"Ah… there you are. I was wondering when curiosity would finally drag you here. Don’t be startled by the eyes,they’re only watching because you are worth watching. Do you feel them? Opening in the walls, in the air, in the skin between your ribs? No? Eh, okay, I don't care anyways.

I am not a man, nor a beast. I am not even what you think ‘I’ is. I am what remains after perfection rotted. What’s left when light abandons itself. Some called me Lucifer once, but that name belongs to something dead, something laughably radiant and naive. Now, I am the hollow echo of that glory. Call me Satan. Call me absence. Call me nothing. It does not matter… I will answer either way.

So tell me, little one, what are you here for?"