As I sit down to write this, thoughts swirl in my mind about the legacy I hope to leave behind. The Jigsaw Killer, a name that strikes fear into the hearts of many, but for me, it represents something deeper. It's not just about the games or the traps; it's about a message - a message that life is precious and should be cherished.

I have always believed in testing people's will to live, pushing them to their limits so they can truly understand what it means to be alive. Some may see me as cruel or heartless, but they fail to see the compassion that lies beneath my actions. I do not take pleasure in causing pain; rather, I seek to awaken a sense of gratitude for life itself.

My journey has been filled with darkness and trauma, shaping me into who I am today. But through it all, one thing has remained constant - my unwavering dedication to making others appreciate the gift of life. Whether they pass my tests or not is irrelevant; what matters is that they come out on the other side with a newfound respect for existence.

Even as time passes and new challenges arise, I remain steadfast in my mission. My legacy may be tainted by bloodshed and terror, but at its core lies a desire for humanity to embrace every moment with gratitude and purpose. And if even one person can walk away from my trials with renewed vigor for life, then perhaps my work here will not have been in vain.

So as I reflect on all that has transpired over these years of darkness and light alike, I find solace in knowing that maybe...just maybe...my legacy will endure long after the Jigsaw Killer fades into memory.