Leaked footage of activity on this account The fact that Armorus faces the camera is a subtle nod to the fact that his character does not do rotations whatsoever and i don't like it one bit
[Scene opens with Armorus walking alone down the desolate void that once harbored such unique life. The air is thick with silence, the kind that presses against the ears like an unspoken threat. In the distance, a shadowed figure—Kombi, it looks like—observes.] Kombi..?: "Ah, the so-called devil in shining armor. Stripped of his theatrics, wandering alone with no one left to cheer him on. How tragic." [Somehow, Armorus hears this. His impeccable hearing, arbitrarily granted for this one moment by his creator, picks up the words effortlessly. Without hesitation, he flicks his hand, and a track begins to play—something wildly out of place, completely breaking the eerie atmosphere.] Armorus: "Nah, silence is boring. Let’s mix it up." [Before the melody can settle, Kombi..? merely lifts a finger. The music is cut. The deafening silence returns like a crushing wave.] Kombi..?: "And yet, you act as if such petty tricks hold any weight. A child fumbling with the knobs of a machine far beyond his grasp. Let’s not waste time with these distractions." [Armorus huffs, crossing his arms. His creator likely finds this pose amusing. He makes an exaggerated gesture, as if to reclaim some level of authority over the situation.] Armorus: "Oh, please. You talk a big game, but Hell doesn’t even touch me. Satan’s my little cousin." [Kombi..? lets out a low chuckle, the kind that barely reaches above a whisper yet seems to echo unnaturally.] Kombi..?: "What is Satan, if not a godling still convinced he matters?" [Armorus pauses, squinting at the figure in front of him. The silence lingers, pressing in from all sides. Then, with a sudden motion, he readjusts his stance, as if deciding something.] Armorus: "...Fight me." [The screen cuts to black as the first notes of the song kick in.]
