Here, we get to see Megan, Nicholas’ creator, speak prophecy. I can’t resist the prophecy, especially when it involves desecrating a corpse.

Once more, Megan increased the speed of her whispering. She began to slur the nonsense syllables together, and her fingertips broke through the lenses of the corpse’s eyes. The watery jelly flowed up and over the nails of Megan’s fingers. She stopped, suddenly, and her brow un-furrowed. Her eyes focused on Nicholas, and she brought two fingers to her mouth. She licked them clean with a cat-like tongue.