Orcus
He sighed to the thought-ravishing heat, enveloping him like a trap. "She was rather disappointing, despite my best efforts," he said, grinding his teeth. "But a dog may be trained or broken, if you are resilient. And aren't we willing to do that and worse for the sake of what we have, and what we've lost?"
Orcus rocked against her, bumping into her tight walls, thick and throbbing. He dipped down to nip at her smooth neck. "Mmm, I came to make acquaintances. And to offer a warning, that you may look kindly on me. Those three, and perhaps others, are connected to something like a miracle-maker. Pieces of a mechanism that may be used for such purposes. Beware that they do not lay roots in your kingdom."