The Twisting Flesh

As you finish meditating and attuning to the jeweled rapier, something odd happens.

You nod off for a moment and in your mind's eye see before you a strong man, well over 12 feet tall, with the body of a man and the head of a bull. He beckons. As you begin to move forward, you realize you are mistaken. Who he beckoned was a large man wielding an odd weapon, his very flesh twisting over his body as he looks at you.

"This weapon is tied to Morphosis. Morphosis is tied to Orion. As such, you find yourself in his service, and us in yours. Future chainer, may this partnership serve the ends of the Raven Queen."

You wake up. That was fucking weird.