LONDON 1888
JACK THE RIPPER

This is your last chance. After this, there is no turning back.

You take the blue pill — the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe about the comforting myth of the Ripper.

You take the red pill — you stay in the wonderland of Whitechapel, and I show you how deep the rabbit hole of 1888 really goes.