"I'm going to take the serial killer over there to his death sentence, if that's okay with you three," Darnerus said, he was usually the one to escort Death's Row prisoners to their sentence since being a living suit of armor, he was virtuallly unkillable by most means and could not feel pain... *Pain... I always wondered how that would feel. To be hurt... Its great that I don't have to 'suffer' it... but why does it hurt..." Darnerus thought to himself, as a suit of armor he was restricted to what he could do like he could not eat or feel pain, but having a soul made him feel somewhat empty without them.