His body began to harden, and the fire in his eyes raged and turned white and then blue with streaks of white. "All right... if that's how it has to be..." He made popping sounds all over his body as his surface became molten lava, barely held together by his core. The diamond sank into his chest and was gone from sight. "Then bring it, woman."
He didn't bother to dodge at all, the blade biting into his armor and piercing his side badly. Blood began to spill out of his armor, and his grinned with his sickening set of teeth. He looked down at his blood and growled, "You messed up girly..." All at once, the armor was gone, and he was just a raw corpse, and laying next to him was the suit of armor. A red mist surrounded it, and it seemed almost alive as it lay there on the ground. Something about the armor was un-natural, as if it held some evil presence deep within.
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