Suddenly, the mechanical draw of breath became audible behind the group. An uninvited intruder to the meeting appeared out of the shadows to the door. The glow of red eyes slowly brightened from behind a metallic skull-shaped mask under a black hood. The being was some kind of half-machine or cyborg. It held up two futuristic guns across it's front and stood ominously before them. Having overheard the conversation, an electric voice repeated, "'True Destruction...' The eyes flared brighter, and if it could have born a crazy grin, it would have. "I WORSHIP THEE!"