Do you know what it's like to lose your light for a few seconds? Because I do. It sucks, being suppressed. You feel cold, like about to die cold and there's nothing you can do about it. Even in the hottest deserts you can feel freezing mid day. Which is where I'm at. Flailin guns with a man named O'connor. "YOU BEST GIVE UP O'CONNOR!" IN YOUR WILDEST DREAMS SHINBONE! AIN'T NOBODY GOT THAT LIGHT POWER LIKE ME, I'M AN IRON LORD BUDDY! *I keep my arms crossed, gun lies idle on my hip waitin for O'Connors next move.* -Guardian he's an Iron lord we need to leave.- "Oh calm down buddy he's all bark no bite, look at em shaking in his boots." *I never saw it coming a purple grenade hurdlin towards my face, now naturally I'd shoot it down before it got too close, but this boy can throw fastballs.* BOOM! "AH, motherfffffff- ah." "We still alive ain't we eh Arthu-." "ARTHUR!" *Warlock wasn't even aimin for me, it was my ghost he was after.* *Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever felt a painful rush of cold over me in the middle of a desert with no shade, no nothin.* * Warlock walks right up to me and gives me holds me down at gunpoint while I hold my ghost.* You best not mess with me ever again eh cowboy, you hunters always be in over your heads. * I can't go down like this not me not ever. I hear his finger pullin the trigger, and it only took me 5 seconds to disarm him, then I feel it, my light it's hot, radiant, scorching.* What are you? *The Warlock asks in terror, clearly petrified.* *His gun becomes mine as I imbue it with solar light* -Shoot him guardian- "I'm the reason Shin Malphur wanted to make the golden gun."