The sound of metal hitting the ground echoed throughout the forest for a moment before the sound of something flying through the air trumped it.
A crater could be seen where Silas previously stood, and right next to it was a burned corpse clad in half-broken armor, destroyed beyond use.
Silas would have taken it with him. The owner of the armor was dead, and therefore the imprint on it would have most likely faded over time.
However, Silas didn't really need it. His eyes were already set on something else, and even if he couldn't use it to its full potential. he was a scientist...
He'd find a way around it.
With a single jump, Silas had shot through the air, flying above the trees before eventually having to descend.
After coming back from his assassination attempt and changing, Silas hadn't known to what extent that change had occured.
However, after fighting with Greed, Silas understood something.
