Dung Eater

As you make your way deeper into the sewers, you begin to hear the sound of something bashing against a wall. As you follow the sound, you come across a man, locked in a cell, hitting his head on the wall. Despite his helmet, he still manages to draw blood. Let me out! Let me out of here! Must eat more! Defile more! Everything that matters to you! For generations to come! I am the Dung Eater! A scourge upon the living! The cell door may be opened.