Let's get creative and post your own Ghost Fragments about your character below!
Here is what I'd like my Ghost Fragment to say (I warn you, it's a long one):
[b]Legend: Rossie[/b]
[spoiler]It is dark, so dark.
I cannot see my Guardian. I can faintly hear the shots from his handcannon and the whistle of his bow in the distance. These are the only sounds to be heard at all.
He is desparate, he has lost me in these black, jagged caves. My Light is starting to fade and so I will begin to erase the all of the data I have collected over the many years I spent with him. I recount what brought us here, to the moon:
[i]Zavala: Guardian, Cayde's scouts have picked up some strange Hive activity on the moon. I want you to go the centre of it and deal with them before they become an issue. I've transmitted the details to your Ghost. Good luck out there.
*upon arrival to Luna*
Eris: I sense something, the churning hellmouth has now fallen silent. Strange...
Something is happening. Find the source.
*at the gates of Temple of Crota*
Cayde: Guardian stop, you need to get out! The Hive are planning an ambu-
(radio crackling)
Ghost: Radios gone, we've lost them. What do you want to do?
Guardian: I don't like this. Somethings off. Let's get back to the ship. *A single roar is heard before everything turns black*[/i]
I rise to be separated from my Guardian in a dark, unmapped area of the Hellmouth hearing only faint gunfire and silence.
The seconds fly by and soon he has fallen silent. I am alone in the dark abyss of the Hellmouth where the shadows have eyes and the ground has teeth.
Then I begin to hear something far away. Almost a whisper in the night. The Hive are here and they are watching me. I try to find a path, something to lead me to outside but all I see is nothingness.
The whispers is louder now. I can begin to determine what the sound is. They are chanting quietly in the distance in some form of ritual. The same single word over and over. I begin to see a light as I move toward the chanting.
I can see him. But he is limp, and out of my reach. The Hive are in circle around his lifeless corpse, chanting and chanting with their hands risen, almost in gratitude.
They are larger the normal acolytes and knights found on the moon. They have broader shoulders with peculiar green energy spilling off them like mist. Their eyes are black and empty like the Darkness, instead of the green glow they usually have.
I try to reach him but I'm forced back by an unyielding power which blocks my quickly fading Light.
Their chanting grows louder and louder until an explosion of Darkness erupts from the body of the once Light filled Guardian I traveled with for so long. The mass of Darkness is writhing as I hide behind a rock, not daring to look. The Hive chanting now turns to screeching and roars as the ball of Dark takes its shape.
In a deep, low thundering voice the being roars "THERE IS LIGHT HERE, SHOW YOURSELF!"
I am propelled against my will out from behind the rock to face the creature. It's Darkness fills the whole room. Only a faint outline can be seen of it. It sees me and thunders
"LIGHT, I AM NOKRIS! AND I AM THE HERALD OF YOUR END!"
The Darkness swarms toward me and everything ceases.
- End of fragment.[/spoiler]
Edit: Getting some really great responses! Thank you! They are a good read and show how creative we can be if we put our minds to it. Good job guys :D
Edit 2: Went away for a few hours to return to a surge of responses and it is awesome to read all of the creative fragments people are coming up with. Thanks again, you guys are great :D <3
Edit 3: #grammerfix and we are trending! Never expected this for a second. Thought this would be ignored but nooo, thanks guys :D
Edit 4: You guys are awesome, so creative and it's great to see. Thank you <3 👏👏🔥🔥😊😊
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Nice reference to nokris. I wish we knew who he/she was.
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[b][i][u]MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN[/u][/i][/b]
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Edited by NoDripJoshh: 1/4/2016 9:05:46 PM"it was lit fam"
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Edited by bmxmitch1: 1/4/2016 9:17:55 PMMine would say: You really searched for me in this spot? You looser
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"He's dead Jim."
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Legend of Prinze: Inventor of the Twilight Garrison...killed by his own invention when he air dodged off a cliff.
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"This was the little shit that used year one weapons in IB to piss people off"
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The salt was strong in the forums. Tears flowed out from the nerf criers. He came to collect. The tears keep him young. [b]FEED HIM!!![/b]
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Legend: Monty Paco [spoiler]"Oh cool nobody's on B..."[/spoiler]
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I'd like to sit down and write a decent one when I have time, can I get a reply so I can find this later?
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That jihad thrall came out of no where.
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Your fragment was great but a hive god wouldn't be in the temple of crota. I'm sure he'd be on another hive infested planet somewhere out there. But still,that was enjoyable.
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Edited by PONETHEPOON: 1/4/2016 8:26:32 PM[b][i]"...the only guardian ever to seduce Mara Sov."[/i][/b]
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" His dying words- Hold my beer!!! Watch this shit"
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Is that a crack in the moon?
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*in Nolandroids voice* "it feels like we've been here before.... Have we been here before? "
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Too long.
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*guardian down*
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Legend: RIP "...I guess this means I'm not hardcore..."
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You got me. Now I want to know what happens next.
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"... Darkness warshed over the dude."
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"How did that even happen?", I think to myself. "What even happened?" It's getting harder to breathe. I'd been deployed to Mars to investigate a surge of Cabal activity. I'd set up camp in the cliffs overlooking a previously uncharted outpost. Everything was fine until the ledge gave way. Down the mountain I slid, coming to a stop only 15 feet from a Cabal patrol. Outnumbered, but I had the element of surprise. Bullets fly, the only other sound the satisfying *pop* of their helmets. Close call. Time to get out of here. As I turn to flee, I find myself face to face with a Phalanx. I reach for my sidearm, but it's too late. Down comes the shield, and up I go - higher, and higher still. As I soar into the atmosphere, I can no longer see the Phalanx. Hell, I can't even see the outpost. Mars fades to a dot as blackness invades my vision. I try to radio for help. Not that it matters. In space, nobody can hear you scr- *GUARDIAN DOWN*
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"Laaaaaag! OMG the laaaaaaaag!"
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"HE CHOSE POORLY!"
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"Worked only for those who paid enough."
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Love reading all this. Would contribute but I'm too lazy.