As light streamed through the stained glass, reflecting off the motes of dust that hovered over the altar, something... Changed. The air in the room became heavier than before, and the light lost some of its brilliance, and the smell... Blood. The stench hung thick in the air, mixed with the tang of deep red grapes. There was a noise of clashing steel, quiet enough that it might be imagined. Then something began to happen above the Altar:
The air began to shimmer, similar to the way things seem to tremble when viewed from the other side of a large fire. The shimmering had a very distinct outline, that of a man. Or, at least, something SIMILAR to a man. The shimmer became increasingly more violent until something stepped out of the air, onto the altar. It definitely LOOKED like a man, but he seemed... different somehow. His skin was deathly pale, his hair so black it was almost blue, and he was wearing Violet suit. He looked around at the cathedral, inhaled deeply, sighed and said,
"Ah, a new world, and new things to play with. Lovely, JUST lovely." The figure looked down at the conqueror who stood before and below him and said, "You must be Armatas, the one who called me here. Surely, you must have several questions for me." The figure then sat down on top of the altar, pulled a small apple out of his suit pocket, and began to eat.
Iero Thanatos
The truth is all that matters. Not who said it, or where they said it, or when they said it, or why they chose to say it. All that matters is the truth.