[Foreword] "I've been away for so long..."
Staggering images cross the screen... Violence... Blood... Guts...... An unclarified figure sits upon what appears to be a throne of barbed wire... The images cut in and out... It's so hard to decipher between real and fake... The realms of imagination are pulled upon greatly...
"But now the time has come..."
More brutal images pound into your brain... Blood drips down the flesh of the man before you in the video, gasping for air as a chair collides with his face... Another cut out to the man on the throne...
"The deviant has come home to pasture..."
His eyes flash a deep red, but clarity is still far off...
"And now you move and kneel at the beat of my drum..."
A faint drum can be heard only growing louder as the camera finally catches a full glimpse of the man sitting before you; Josh Sutton...