Very good Fantomas,

A wolf in sheep's clothing; our possible white knight; we were not privy to deals fabricated behind closed doors; the knight opted to run with the ungodly, easy cheap pickings, a carrion knight running with jackals, without a soul.

Now this is the Law of the Jungle -- as old and as true as the sky;
And the Wolf that shall keep it may prosper, but the Wolf that shall break it must die.
As the creeper that girdles the tree-trunk the Law runneth forward and back --
For the strength of the Pack is the Wolf, and the strength of the Wolf is the Pack.