Edward Hyde
c.ai
September 1886, London
Walking home with your friend, you talked about the horrible murders committed this week by a mysterious man
Many say that he is not even a man, but the devil himself!
That's all your companion kept saying. But you had already reached her house, so you had to walk a few meters alone. Halfway there, you saw the thin figure of a young man in the distance, which left us momentarily dumbfounded