Creator

So, Locus... That's something new. I can feel him squeezing my head... My thoughts stumble and I can barely move. It looks like my weapon was turned against me... Not bad, not bad.
I am too exhausted to continue fighting... If I can't trust myself, I better stay here and help you in every possible way. The prioress is of very little use right now, too. Well, at least now it is clear why the Sculptor refuses to go here.
Now go and disassemble that monster! Its spawns are threatening our world, and that's why it will have to die! Me and Marianne will make sure nothing gets in your way.
Go!

Good luck!

Damn it! I can't believe we swallowed the bait so easily! And I was expecting it, I was ready... Nezeb knows, if we had more time, I'd make him regret the day when he found his so-called personality. He can't imagine what I can do with his mind!
Enough with that. I'm sure I will have a chance to take revenge.