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As the figure with flame passes through an abaonded armor, one of the sets subtly stirs. Despite being metal, it makes nary a sound as it undoes itself from its stand. Watching the figure continue down the corridor, the Living Armor can't help but feel dejected, seeing the man is already suited in some rather impresive looking gear.

But maybe...just maybe, he'd be willing to change into something more...comfortable. A ghostly face smirks within the possesed helm as she trails closely behind.