Blood. All I can see is blood. My hands are stained with it. My clothes are soaked with it. My eyes swim with it. My soul is drenched with it. And it is all from the hundreds of people I have murdered. The hundreds of people whose eyes I stared into as I butchered them, the hundreds of people whose painful screams are music to my ears. My name is Spenser James Canton, but I changed my name to Spenser Carnage, because of all the carnage I leave in my wake. I kill people for the fun of it, and after two years, the police have been unable to find me and put me behind bars. And they never will. I will not end up locked behind a jailhouse door, in a cramped cell. If the police do find me, then I will go down fighting and shooting my way out. I'll never go down. I'll never be defeated. And I will never stop until the streets run red with blood and I stand above. Not until I come out on top. I know I will. I always come out on top.