My name is Declan Shea.
I never thought I was monster.
My life changed overnight. I was driving home from a gig when a tramp stepped out in front of my car. I killed him. I know I did. But no-one believed me. The medical staff at the hospital insisted he was the result of some sort of hallucination because trauma sustained during the accident. I tried to convince them otherwise, but the more I protested, the more obvious it became to them that I had damaged more than just my ribs in the crash, so I started to lie to keep them happy. I pretended he wasn't there. But he was. He was everywhere.
And he was determined to destroy my life and take away everything I loved in revenge.
How do you fight a monster no-one else can see?
This is what he reduced my life to. I am stopped being Declan Shea that night and became someone else entirely. I became a monster.