Polybagged with X-Factor (Vol 1) #84.
*Hunter: My blind hound-dog, unleashed into the darkness of his very despair. So desperate to gain the approval of his many masters is my stumbling retriever, that he would naively bite the hand that feeds him, as well as those which discipline him.
What is to become of this gentle soul, torn asunder by his overwhelming need for acceptance? What is to become of Caliban when he learns he's been coerced into consigning to death's domain two of the few who would have accepted him into their lives without preconditions? *Source: Back of Card