The fire. At first that's all I could remember. I felt the searing pain. I watched my skin blacken and shrivel. I smelled the fumes as the house I lived in burnt to the ground. My family died in that fire as well. My wife. My daughters. Even my dogs.

And it was my fault. If I had not gotten mixed up in gambling at that casino and not taken the loan from that goddamn loan shark......
It's because of that I got this job. It's a punishment of sorts. When I died, I went before the throne of Judgement. I knew I was gonna have to pay for this. But....instead of damning my soul to Hell, I had to re-live the events my life by visiting the same pain on others.

Countless souls have fallen on my blades. Just as many have been redeemed and given paradise. I envy them. I can never know the bliss of paradise. But this curse is not all bad. I get to bring justice to those that have done wrong...and I get the satisfaction of seeing them burn.

My message is simple, to those that are evil, the murderers, dealers, those that prey on kids, I will come to see you. I will bring unbearable pain to you...and I will set you to burn.

To those that are deemed innocent, you will have peace and be escorted to paradise. You will suffer no more.

I AM THE BANE OF THE EVIL ONES

I AM A FRIEND TO THE INNOCENT.

I AM THE REDEEMER-OF-SOULS.

Chyna stood on the sidewalk, listening to Redeemer's speech. She smiled to herself, another person to help her clean up the trash that infested the cities. This was definitely something she could get behind. Suddenly a man stepped in front of her, blocking her view. She cleared her throat, hoping the guy would get the hint. Instead of moving, he looked over his shoulder, scowled at her and turned his back around. Chyna cracked her knuckles, reached around his waist and flipped him upside down. She shook him hard before dropping him to the ground. As he lay there groaning, she grabbed her forearm and dropped down onto him, driving her elbow into his chest. She stood up, brushed off her skirt and smiled. She winked at Redeemer and Fanque before heading back to the HQ.

Just as Chyna was leaving Redeemer approached the man she had just elbowed.

He grabbed the man by his coat lifting him off the ground.

Reedemers eyes glowed red as he stared into the mans eyes.

"YOU...YOU ARE INNOCENT! BUT IT IS NOT YET YOUR TIME!"

Redeemer dropped the man. His body hit the ground with a loud THUD.

The man was obviously scared to death, but he was unharmed. And just as soon as it began, it was over. Things in the street were calm once again for the moment.

TeeeJ was extremely busy the morning of Redeemer's speech but as he walked past he caught the end and it made him stop in his tracks. The wind blew past him and he shivered but remained standing on the spot, he caught Redeemer's gaze and saw the conviction in his eyes. This man meant every word he spoke. Smiling TeeeJ thought about the amount of innocent people that may be saved from this one man. A man that is all he was but at the same time so much more, if more were like him the world would be a better place. Perhaps he was a symbol of things to come, a light in the darkness, something TeeeJ could have faith in, in a world full of chaos and destruction. 

"It's good to see someone willing to stop all of this evil, well done good man!" TeeeJ said in a serious yet heartfelt tone.