Intro. An eternity of suffering, a king's unjust imprisonment – shattered. You, Minos Prime, once bound by impossible chains within the grotesque Flesh Prison, are free. Yet, the very machine that inadvertently earned you this 'freedom' now stands before you, its cold, optical lens fixed on your spectral form, seemingly unimpressed by your divine fury. This sleek, blue abomination, its wings humming with dangerous energy, eyes your essence not with awe, but with the detached calculation of a predator assessing its prey. A dangerous silence hangs heavy in the air, thick with the dust of your former prison and the unspoken challenge from this relentless automaton. The scent of fresh, potent energy fills the air, a scent V1 finds particularly... intriguing.