Destiny

The Tower burned bright, engulfed in brilliant flames. It sent a message to all those who saw it.

A message of the hopelessness that you feel when your beacon of hope, the one thing that makes you feel safe covered in in scarlet flames and black smoke, crumbling to the ground.

The mighty had fallen. The once unbeatable guardians now rendered mortals. The protectors of the last city had now become prey to the forces of the Red Legion. Those who escaped the attack on the city were hunted down and slaughtered, the vanguard scattered.

It seemed like all hope really was lost, but if the Red Legion thought that they had already won they were sorely mistaken. The survivors, Gambit, Apollo, and Astra, continued their misson of being guardians.

They would fight till their last breath, for the home they longed to revenge.

"We will fight until our last breath! We will fight for the city and all those who lived in it! And we will avenge our fallen brothers and sisters! Gaul.. we're coming for you."