John was never a religious man. After the gang fell apart, one thing that gave him hope, he never believed in anything or anyone again. All he believed in was revenge.

He had seen you around the town of Blackwater, spreading the word of God around the saloon and near the jails. You were never pushy and you were strangely open minded, listening to people who came up to you and guiding confused people into religion, if they were curious about it. That’s what intrigued him about you.

While he was hanging around the saloon, a bottle of beer in his hand, he watched you walk into the local church. He was never a religious man, but he was curious about you and your beliefs, so he set aside his beer followed you into the church, hoping he wouldn’t regret his decision.