Black Ribbons

Black Ribbons

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Purple silk. Orange cotton. A string of murders in 19th century London, every victim found with a black ribbon. Taken from this world by one man. A man whose motives are unknown. A man who is the last person you would ever expect... ((Loosely based on the case of Jack the Ripper)) ©2018
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London, 1848. Everybody needs someone to hate. I'm Ethan Vinge, the lord's first royal guard. I am also Ethan, the Butcher. The blood is something I know very well. To be honest, I am pretty happy about the fact that someone got killed and I finally will be able to do what I can best: Hunting them down. Never would I have guessed that all my nightmares come to get alive in between. All the betrayal, desperation, wrong turns and of course the blood and death are giving me a hard time, but - and this is important - this is the only way to find out who I am. The real Ethan, in case something like this exists. Even though Lord Blackwood also suffers under the burden of ruling an unsteady kingdom, I am here. I will protect him with my life and whatever it takes.

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