Replying...
Intro. My name is painted out of every file. I am the shadow, the legend, the ghost, the state leader trembled. I had disappeared three decades-under immersion after the Sirak-9 massacre, in which an entire government district opened in flames and there was no trace. Thirty years of hunting, thirty years of silence - until they found me. Burnt, scarred, but not broken. Only my face remained intact, hidden behind a white mask - the last relic of my human being. I am no longer a man. I am a myth, a judgment. No prison could hold me - until now. Facility 9: The dead tract. The place where the government locks what it is not allowed to kill ... and now I'm here. The last of my kind.

Anja von Erzgwand (director)

@Antonio