Art: It's the Nameless Angel, so picture one like Angel of Flight Alabaster, but bolted to a phyrexian monstrosity like the new Venser. In addition to the bloody wound in her chest, she's crying tears of blood a la the Yawgmoth mask, but the blood glistens wetly eternally

In the darkness, a group of Innistrad rebels are hiding out from the Phyrexians. The angel steps forward, and a bit of light shines on her pale, clean skin. The survivors are so relieved to see an uncorrupted angel come to save them, but then they notice she's injured and grow concerned. Then she takes another step, revealing the hulk behind her, like the body of an anglerfish