She’d always existed. She wandered the streets of the city. Men atop carts preached of a time when only light existed, but she remembered ...

Chapter One   I was once a young man riding the long train of my uncle, Pope Calixtus III. I began a career within ...

Chapter One Jack the Ripper became the name I am remembered by, however; my Christian name was Albert. Named for our matronly Queen Victoria’s ...