บท 111: Something Terrible

Tendrils of dark mist enveloped Northern's body as glistening black tapes deftly wove themselves around his form.

For a fleeting moment, he could scarcely discern what was unfolding, despite his eyes clearly observing the shimmering obsidian ribbons dancing across his skin.

An intricate, mechanized black armor composed of segmented onyx metal plates slithered into place over his pale flesh, bestowing an angular, futuristic aesthetic.

The ebon steel plating possessed an almost supernatural luster, the surfaces so infinitely dark they seemed to absorb all light.

The suit enveloped much of Northern's body, revealing an imposing visage.

Across various sections, glowing azure energy conduits emanated an eerie radiance.

These illuminated lines followed the contours and geometric patterns of the armor, accentuating its sharp facets.