Something stirred in the shadows of the bloodwrath. The reflections of light began to mold into their own form, opening and closing, whispering of things that had happened and will occur. They formed into an opening, a gateway from another shadow. A man clad in black plate armor stepped out of the darkness. He certainly did not belong here, but did that ever stop him? He looked around to see where he was on the massive vessel. He had done this before. "Where are you little bastard? I'm gonna make sure you stay dead this time."[spoiler]BAAACK IN BLAAAACK! (And open)[/spoiler]