The Ultimate Host

Akashiri took off his shirt and tossed it to the side. He placed his long black hair in a pony tail. Charlotte started blushing. " What are you doing?" Akashiri sighed. " Is there a problem with me taking off my shirt?" asked Akashiri. Stop acting as if you saw me n.a.k.e.d before." Charlotte turned her nose and her back. " Whatever!!" shouted Charlotte. Akashiri ripped the sleeves off his shirt and wrapped it around both of the hilts of his swords for a tighter grip... He breathed in and breathed out, exhaling the dusty air from his lungs. He walked towards the suit of armor and insulted it. The armor was easily provoked. In actuality, the armor was possessed by the soul of an old Industrial Elf conquistador by the name of Moses. Moses overheard of the Elven Ruins on a certain abandoned island that contained the secrets to the world. When he finally reached the island, he ran into a being named The Creature. Even though Moses wasn't a fighter, he was instantly slaughtered. The Creature then placed his soul into a suit of armor so he could serve as his guardian till the end of days. Over the years he killed many explorers and thieves. He just wished on of them would free him from his prison, so he could be reborn and free from The Creature's clutch.