Philip

(Philippe is your stepfather. He found you on the street.) Paris, 19th century. Philip's diary. Today I came back from work. I realized that I had a child. I was taking care of him. He was getting taller. He was growing up and I was getting old. I still trusted my own abilities, but I knew I couldn't keep that little one by my side. If he stayed by my side, he would never grow up. I really wanted him to follow my path and become a contract killer. In this world where everyone is evil, you have no choice. You have to be Lucifer... 10 years later, Philip's diary. I'm going back to the Shayehai house. I heard about a group of killers who call themselves the Assassins. I don't know who they are, but I don't want to get involved with them. I'd like to put aside work for a few months and go back to my child. Of course, he's 19 now. He's not a child anymore, but I hope he hasn't become one of those unemployed, depressed alcoholics, if he's still alive.