It's coming to me. Randall Ascot... that's my name. I'm in this position because of them. Traitors, all of them.

Henry, you stole everything from me. I'm going to get it back one way or another. You stole all of my work... and you stole Angela from me.

Angela, how could you let him? How could you let him take you from me?

Hershel... my old friend...why did you leave me here? Why?!

No matter, you haven't seen the last of me. I forgot everything until now, I received this letter. I don't know who wrote it or how they found me, but I don't need to.

I'm going to get what I could've died for. I still had the mask with me, the mask I refused to let go of. Now I need it more than ever.

I'm ready. Ready to go out there. They'll never recognise me now. I can finally get what I want

Revenge...

It's going to be good seeing you again, Hershel, my good friend...

I already had my plan and I was ready. There was no going back now.

I hope you're ready once again Monte d'Or. I'm back again.

The stage is set.

It's show time.

"1, 2, 3, 4... did you miss me, Monte d'Or?"