Be in my quarters, doing a bit of light reading on the Presidents of Hell. Naturally, I have forgotten that there is someplace else I ought to be.
Auto: While the workers were busy getting the ship prepared for castoff (hopefully with the Captain on board), Jos van Djik was in his private quarter - a luxury he got on virtue of the ship's little crew, and the fact that he was signed in as a Theology expert (the general idea was that they'll probably need quite a few divine interventions) - reading a book concerning the Presidents of Hell. Being more up to date than the Pseudomonarchia Daemonum, the Presidents that the book touched on alone surpass the number of the demons in the dusty old tome. That was because more demons were discovered, he presumed, not because Hell appointed more Presidents.
As he scanned the table of content, his eyes caught on an unfamiliar name.
"Tehome, or Tehomet was a President of Hell. While no longer commanding any army of Hell, his influence can still be felt. Once a mighty Great President, he was exiled by King Baal for reasons unknown. He takes the form of a chitinous jellyfish, and can move through the minds of those under his sway. He speaks with the voice of thousands, and teaches the secrets of subterfuge and persuasion or bend the wills of those the invoker wishes in exchange for the invoker's sense, which he uses as pigment to colour his masterpiece.
Being exiled from Hell, he resides on Earth. He cannot thrive where light falls, and can only surface from the deep when a solar eclipse occur."
((Adding the rest later!