This prison . . to hold . . ME?!

A visitor? Hmm . . Indeed. I have slept long enough. The kingdom of heaven have long since forgotten my name, and I am EAGER to make them remember. However, the blood of Minos stains your hands, and I must admit . . I am curious about your skills, weapon. And so, before I tear down the cities, and crush the army of heaven . . You shall do as an appetizer. Come forth child of Man . . and die.