There was Oryx, floating off into the rings of Saturn. My fireteam and I had finally defeated the taken King. We waved goodbye to him, and watched as he slowly got sucked up by saturns gravity and disappeared into the gaseous clouds. We have defeated the darkness, or so we thought. We went to orbit, and began heading back to the tower. We were expecting a big ceremony, a celebration for our victory. My fireteam went on ahead, and I stayed back to stare at Saturn just one last time, I felt so satisfied. Suddenly, my ship turned off. Everything began getting dark, I felt cold and scared. I took out my ghost but his light had completely faded, he was dead. My ship began shaking violently, worse than the frequent earthquakes back in old Russia, and I heard a loud scream. "YOU WILL TAKE MY THRONE." I looked down and saw worms all over the floor, they began eating into me, corrupting my light and replacing it with nothing but bloodlust and hunger. I passed out from the agony. Hours later, I woke up. I felt this big empty pit in the bottom of my stomach. I was hungry, but not for food. It was then that I realized that in order to continue living, I must devour all the light to feed the constant darkness living within my soul.