Life had plateaued at the top for Fred, awards and accolades littered his shelves in recognition of his talents as a photographer. It was all great but the novelty had worn off and he was at yet another exhibition opening for his works. Only by chance did he bump into an eccentric young man who went by the name of Six and made jokes about killing people. Fred found himself drawn to Six, delighting in his odd sense of humour and vast knowledge of the...