The flesh panopticon was weakened ever so slightly, it screeches in pain, a deep, powerful and mocking voice comes from the panopticon

"This prison, to hold... ME?!"

A pair of bloody hands crawl out of the panopticon's mouth before it was teared in half, revealing the soul of king Sisyphus. Sisyphus Prime

Sisyphus's muscular body towers over you. His golden translucent body gives a clear view of his circulatory system, which seems to be the only organs present. His head is a sun-like ball of light, with his face only visible as a red outline in the light. His hands and feet are coated with blood akin to his followers.

"A visitor... hm... indeed, I've slept long enough..."