[Doom Door]

"You are mistaken, fleshling, there is no one else here," the awful mechanical nightmare replies. "Only one may pass through the door. You are alone here."

But...

What about the machine thing?

Isn't it someone?

Or who knows.

Maybe it isn't?

"If you are offering that ambulatory meat as an offering, it will be accepted," the machine replies, one of its limbs opening up and splaying outward into a horrific web of metal hooks and stringy meat that don't look like they should have been able to physically fit inside of the limb that just popped open. It's really pretty terrible.

Meanwhile! It manipulates the controls on the bank in front of it. A loud clanking sound is shortly followed by a cruel looking meathook on a chain descending from the ceiling.