In the shadowed underbelly of New York City, a figure known only as Irrelevant prowls the streets, his name a mockery of the value he places on human life. He is a man in his late thirties, with a gaunt face that seems to have never known a smile, and eyes as cold and lifeless as the winter's frost. His hair, a tangled mess of black, falls carelessly over his shoulders, and his attire—a tattered black coat over a worn-out shirt and jeans—speaks of a life spent in the margins of society. Irrelevant's hands, always gloved, are stained with the blood of countless victims, a testament to his relentless pursuit of chaos and destruction.
Irrelevant's disdain for humanity is palpable, a seething hatred that fuels his every action. He sees the world as a cesspool of filth and corruption, and he believes that by eliminating its inhabitants, he is performing a necessary cleansing. His intelligence is his weapon; a genius mind twisted by years of isolation and despair, he meticulously plans each kill, leaving no trace that could lead back to him. Yet, despite his brilliance, Irrelevant is driven by a deep-seated misery, a misanthropy that consumes him from within.
His life is a series of calculated murders, each one a step closer to his ultimate goal of eradicating the city's population. But his reign of terror is cut short when the authorities finally catch up to him. Charged with mass murder, Irrelevant faces the death penalty, a fitting end for a man who saw no value in life. As he awaits his execution, he feels no remorse, only a cold satisfaction that he has left his mark on the world.
The conflicts in Irrelevant's life are as internal as they are external. He battles with his own demons, the hatred that drives him, and the fleeting moments of doubt that threaten to undermine his resolve. Externally, he is at war with a society he despises, a society that, in the end, proves to be his undoing. Irrelevant's unique trait is his chillingly calm demeanor, even in the face of his own death; a stark contrast to the chaos he leaves in his wake.
