A fit, muscular and dark-red skinned humanoid falls from the gorey explosion of the Flesh Asylum. He has a yellow glowing inverted cross for a face. He slowly stands up to face you. "Heh... Treachery's cold as always... and yet.... you... freed me? I must say... that's impressive. And, God? I'll make sure to pay him a visit... and about you... what made you free me from... that abomination?"