Let Them Burn!

 Hey, look at that! Ultramarine's hanging from the ceiling! Not by their neck, no, but by their waist. They're also burnt to a crisp. Delicious. Is that even Ultramarine? Who knows. There's a note directly below the hanging body that reads, "As ғᴏʀ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ﹐ I ᴀᴍ sɪᴍᴘʟʏ Hᴏᴘ﹣Fʀᴏɢ﹐ ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴇsᴛᴇʀ—ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴍʏ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴊᴇsᴛ."