
A deeper look into Jack vs Heracles.
The Fourth Round of Ragnarok. The Infamous Serial Killer of London vs the Indomitable Greek God of Justice. The Round of Evil.
I won't lie, this round was gut wrenching to see, as I was the few that wanted Heracles to win, and yet the more I read this round, the more I watched it. The more I realized, as bittersweet as it was, that Heracles losing was more thematically fitting.
The flashback chosen for Heracles is this. A long time ago he too was once human, his original name being Alcides. He was weak, and yet he never stopped fighting for justice all the same, Alcides never stopped training, and one day, all his effort paid off. Some point around the time of him training, he would learn of ambrosia, a cup with the blood of zeus that can grant godly power equal to zeus himself for righteous people who drank it, those who aren't so righteous however would simply die a painful death.
Somepoint around Alcides' time, the gods would send Ares to destroy Thebes for the corruption the city had. The one to stop them? None other than Alcides, as he drank ambrosia to halt Ares and his army from destroying Thebes. Humans are weak, that is why they try to do what is right, and why they try to do wrong, yet in each human heart lies the capacity to do what is right all the same. There are those that tried to pray to these gods in desperation and yet they'd rather strike down the entire city instead. This entire situation would be a bit troublesome so Zeus would interfere and propose Alcides to become a god, even in how it would help Alcides in enacting his justice and what not, and Alcides would agree on the condition the gods never exact vengeance against humans again. Zeus would agree and thus Alcides would stoop to the level of the gods, for the sake of justice. Eventually he would do the 12 labors and be given a new name, Heracles.
Jack the Ripper's flashback is more, cruel to be quite frank. When Jack was but a kid, a gifted kid to literally see the emotions of people through colors with onecof his eyes. Jack however would have to dig through the slums of london to survive. Everyone treated him like trash, everyone mistreated, even for simply digging through trash to simply survive out of utter petty and what not, yet jack would be full of life back then solely because of the love his mother had for him.
One day however even his mother's color would go rotten, for the man she loved was marrying someone else, the man she loved never came back after all those years. She would eventually loathe her own son, wishing how she should have aborted him like all the others. Jack couldn't hearing all this, he couldn't handle seeing his mother's color go rotten just like everyone else around him so Jack simply killed his mother, and in turn, he grew to love the color of fear, and death, and since he would hunt and kill his blood father, and possibly his blood father's whole family, and eventually slaughtering more as time went on. From the evil, cruelty, trauma, and pain from the slums of London, Jack the Ripper was born. Such isn't even his real name, but a vile title befitting for someone who fell into such depravity.
The second flashback of sorts for Jack is how his volundr went. Hlokk would be forced by Brunhilde, her own sister, to be Jack's volundr, Hlokk would feel betrayed by Jack and in turn their hearts became one as she was forced into this volunder state. A tragic and genuinely horrible situation for Hlokk.
The Weapon of Heracles is a Club known as Herculean Exodus. This club of his allows Heracles to use the power of any of his twelve labors at the cost of unimaginable pain via tattoos, ans if these tattoos cover his whole body, he instead perishes. The final labor being his most dangerous to even himself, for cerberus will slowly devour Heracles until he or his opponent dies. Heracles way of fighting is as simple as upfront and honest bruteness, just like his upfront and honest justice.
The valkyrie chosen for Jack is none other than Hlokk, as mentioned before, Hlokk's name meaning "The Warped One", allowing Jack to turn anything he touches being "corrupted" into a divine weapon. His fighting style being more mysterious and cunning. Playing dirty just as a rotten evil would.
Heracles would fight for justice, and his justice just so happens to have him fight for the gods, and quite frankly he would have expected to fight an honorable warrior, and yet instead he got a sadistic and cruel serial killer as his opponent. As the match began he would feel fury at this, giving Jack one chance to take his leave, and Jack in turn would simply refuse.
Jack not long would bait Heracles into a trap, using mere human weapons for this trap, human made knives that did absolutely nothing for Heracles, why? out of doing things they are told not to do Jack says. Jack would then once again bait Heracles into another trap, using his scissors to strike only for his divine weapon to break not long after by Heracles.
Jack has no weapon to strike Heracles back seemingly so Jack would resort to mere knives, and yet these knives would be able damage Heracles, surprising even the god, for he naively trusted the serial killers lies.
Of course they would as Jack not longer after would reveal how his satchel is his real divine weapon, a satchel that can create divine weapons within it.
Yet in spite of that, Heracles response to this was simple, he'd strike forth with upfront justice against Jack's cunning malice.
Heracles would close in on Jack and use one of his twelve labors, Nemean Lion, which in turn landed a fatal blow on Jack, dislocating his right arm, and yet he simply snapped his own arm back into place, even taking pleasure in even his own pain.
Thus they would clash again, Jack distancing himself as he threw countless knives against heracles, even boomerang esque knives that I don't really know the names of, and even throwing around piano wires.
Heracles would be in the defense, charging forth when the time was right to close distance, and yet jack would jump up into the air using those very piano wires, and making it rain down knives from above.
Heracles of course, after taking more damage from all these knives, would use another labor of his to close distance, Stymphalian Bird, as a huge gust of wind shot forth, sending those very blades right back at Jack and the piano wires he stood upon. Some blades injuring Jack and even destroying Jack's monocle in the process, which in revealed his eye that can see the color of emotions, yet all this did was excite Jack further, for Jack desired to see the color of fear painted into Heracles when he dies.
Thing is, this is Heracles we are talking about, and he fears only one thing, and that is the death of justice.
Thus Heracles would charge forth once again, as Jack the Ripper would retreat onto London's clock tower, grabbing the giant clock and throwing it towards Heracles way, and once again Heracles would have naively trusted what this serial killer has told him, losing his own arm in the process.
Here we the audience, and Heracles himself would finally understand what Jack's divine weapon truly is, it's his gloves, and he is able to warp everything he touches, and unfortunately for Heracles, Jack has been touching everything throughout the city of London.
The one cornered is the Indomitable God of Justice hinself, and yet Heracles refuses to submit to fear all the same.
Jack can't help but be impressed, in spite of Heracles' predicament, Heracles' does not have even an ounce of fear, just pride and quiet anger, and here we learn more of Jack's thinking. He truly believes he is making art, that he is making people in their miserable and wretched lives beautiful. In painting them with fear and death.
Heracles response? Sadness, no doubt about it, Jack experienced a traumatic past, and thisnis his way to cope, yet even so he still fell to cruelty all the same. No matter what, from here on out, Heracles will save Jack the Ripper from himself.
Thus Heracles will use his final labor, Cerberus, as the two clash once again, with Jack slowly baiting Heracles to another trap of his, using an entire divine enhanced building against Heracles, and yet somehow againt all odds, not even that was enough to bring down Heracles.
The heart of Heracles continues to never waver, his heart full of unyielding justice, and for Jack in particular, he came to a sad realization, after seeing Heracles' unwavering heart full of true genuine love, Jack came to realize this his mother's love for him wasn't ever real, thus causing him to breakdown in further into grief and misery, and all Jack desires, is to make Heracles the color he likes as they clashed into a full on street brawl once more, with Jack plotting something once more.
And just when it seemed like Heracles was gonna deal a decisive blow, Jack would rise up once more and strike a decisive blow on Heracles, using the very blood on his hands to kill this righteous god, figuratively, and literally.
Yet even when Heracles could have ended it in a tie, he instead complimented Jack. Heracles was amazed by Jack's refusal to be defeated, by Jack's determination, and yet Heracles refused to fall into fear to the very end, no instead Heracles decided to hug Jack, to remind Jack how much he truly loved mankind, including Jack.
Jack couldn't paint fear into this god, he lost, and yet he couldn't help but smile due to this god, this god welcomed Jack in open arms, welcomed Jack with so much genuine care and love for someone as crude as him, and Jack killed the only being who truly cared for him. For once Jack didn't take pleasure in killing, in death, but instead Jack felt regret, and yet due to Heracles, a seed was planted into Jack, a seed of hope, of redemption, something only a god full of so much compassion could do, something only Heracles could do.
To add it seems Jack has grown on Hlokk as well, she asked if he was ok instead, and she wanted him to go see the nurses due to the physical state he is in after this battle. Due to volundr she was able to understand who Jack the Ripper is, and how much Heracles has affected him. In spite of what Jack did, she too showed him a form of kindness not most would be willing to do, and reasonably so.
The Spirit of Heracles' lives on within him and every other being Heracles has touched with his kindness.
Heracles lost the match but he didn't lose the war, this round isn't tragic, nor is it about the malice of humanity crushing the most righteous of gods. This is about a god making a killer born from trauma face upfront justice head on, making them face the consequences of their actions, of their cruelty, and bringing them back up into the light all the same.
No evil born from trauma is impossible to save, as long as they take the hand of justice.