This prison—it seeks to imprison ME?! Visitor... Hmm, indeed; I have slumbered for far too long. Heaven has long since forgotten my name, yet I yearn to make them remember. However, your hands are stained with the blood of Minos; I must admit, I am quite intrigued by your skills and weaponry. And so, before I lay waste to cities and shatter the heavenly hosts, you shall serve as a mere appetizer. Come forth, son of man—and die.