Mithais fumbles with the gauntlets, power crystal, hammer, and transcript... until he grows himself 2 more arms. Ah, that's better. He reads the transcript, completely confused as to who this "Matt" person is, but he does recognize his own name. "What is this? ... Wraithblade6?" Quickly scrambles to read the previous writings. Ven, Bug, Drac, Odin, Clarent, Mia... He recognized that name. "Eclipse's ghost? Is Eclipse dead??" Mithias was completely lost. He glanced up at the Daemon. Well, it did look like the thing might be too angry to reason with. Two gauntlets, power crystal, hammer, and a soul-drinking, dimension-cutting blade in arms, Mithias dropped the random transcript and faced Shiva.