<p>Grimm here. For the third time. As you can probably guess, it's not been the charm.</p><p>I'm dead now. Or as near as I can be. As near enough it makes no difference.</p><p>And I'm in this city. A city of spirits. A city that seems somehow to be <em>against</em> me. Still, I've got friends here too. Old friends from another life. They tell me there's a reason I'm down here. There's a reason I'm not <em>dead</em>, dead. And that there's a chance I can make it back.</p><p>We all know for who. So whatever it takes, whatever the cost, I'm taking that chance.</p>