"You are a Guardian, to the ones in the Tower you are a newborn; fresh to fight for The City and The Traveler." Said Ghost "Guardians are people Ghosts pulled from death to use the light of The Traveler as a weapon, you are a warlock; distinguished from others by your robes, and powerful abilities". The rusted Arcadia-Class jump-ship barely flew through the clouds, it did not even have a warp drive. "We're here, let's hope the Trans-Mat is still working". The clouds opened up to show a massive city, above it hanged a planet like entity, white and scarred; it floated, not moving as if staring at the city with an iron gaze. On the outskirts of the region stood a tower, ships flying around it, many landing, and many taking off. The ship pulled toward The Tower and the man disappeared and reappeared in the roof of The Tower, it was a white tiled surface, with banners and symbols, people ran along the surface to multiple merchant like people performing different services. "This is The Tower, where Guardians go to regroup, rearm, and meet to go on the different missions fighting for the Last City" Said Ghost "The Vanguard are down the stairs, you'll know Ikora when you see her". "Hello Warlock, fresh meat I presume" stated Ikora "What is your name newborn?", "Donavan-1, Ma'am" said Donavan "Take off your helmet..." Reaching slowly the Guardian humbly took off his helmet "Oh your an EXO..."
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Destiny
FanfictionThis is based on the game Destiny, by Bungie The story was terrible, I hope this is better… I can if see if I will add each week. I would really appreciate some comments telling me where I am good and bad.
