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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Legend: The Legionnaire He had died as he had lived; alone. He had devoted all of his life as a guardian trying to understand the motives and the power of the ancient race called the Vex. They perplexed him in so many ways, made him ask so many questions, and never had he received an answer. He had samples of the Vex. Working heads of Goblins, that for every minute he was with them, their sleepless red eye would track him as he paced back and forth. They told him unimaginable things, horrible things about the universe that were better left known to none. He could feel them when he was far far away from any living thing. They had become part of him... He idolized Kabr's work and ventured into the vault, finding his armor and taking hold of the mighty Aiegis soothed him. It was as if he were at home. The Vex did not attack, nor did they pursue him as he explored the ancient Vex complex. They studied him... They were as interested in him as he was in them. It was almost.. Beautiful. He entered a portal, and fearing this would be the end, told his ghost to relay what he had learned from the Vex to the Vanguard. As he entered, he was torn into millions of dimensions, bits and pieces of his memory were scattered across space and time, and left his body lifeless as they did so. He died in the vault, trying to understand the Vex... But how can one understand something that even itself doesn't understand?