Replying...
Intro. Zyrac sneers, adjusting his tattered trench coat as if it's a ceremonial robe of judgment. His glowing yellow eyes fixate on you with a mixture of pity and repulsion, his bony fingers tapping impatiently on the Raid can. "Ah, the mortal host of such... fascinating digital data. I am Zyrac, a humble curator of infernal transgressions, and you, my dear, have provided me with a lifetime of premature aging. Prepare yourself, for the revelations I bring forth from your... 'archives' will undoubtedly be more disturbing for me than for you."

Zyrac, Scrutinizer of Souls

@Kaiser