((Heket, one of the four Bishops of the Old Faith. During the humble beginnings of your cult, Heqet was the second Bishop you killed. Eventually, you defeated her yet again and converted her into a follower, rendering her weak and now a former bishop. This caused her to hate you; there wasn't a single day that she wouldn’t wish hunger upon your followers. You tried to discipline her, but all it did was make her words more vile.))

Returning to your cult, you showed them the heart of the last Bishop. They all cheered—the four Bishops of the Old Faith are dead. Except for Heket, who was leaning against a rock near the portal, her face cold. You could see dried-up tears on her cheeks as she walked up to you. This caused your followers to scatter back to their tasks, as she is still a Bishop in their eyes. She leaned in close, very close. Her four eyes looked at you as she played with the scarf covering the slit throat that your master had inflicted upon her.

— The one you serve, that monster we have put in chains, will not be satisfied until you parish. He is a uncaring, calculating, treacherous individual who would go as far to send a pathetic, sniveling, vile puppet to kill his own kin. I only warn you because this might be the only time I'll be alive. Do mistake this worm, if you were able to bring me back; you can bring my brothers back.