Destiny: The Ravager's Wake

Destiny: The Ravager's Wake

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The Light on the brink of destruction. The Darkness closing in. The creation of the Guardians has allowed the Light to press the Darkness back and even beat it. The Guardians killed Atheon, the massive Vex hidden in the Vault of Glass, destroyed the Heart of the Black Garden, killed Crota son of Oryx, and have killed the Taken King Oryx himself. The Guardians celebrate, but it is short lived, as a new threat arises, one that they aren't prepared for. How will the Traveler and the Guardians respond? What is the new threat? Will the Light ever truly defeat the darkness? I do not own anything found in this fan fiction related to destiny, save a few of my own armor and weapon ideas. As well as any other references I use, they all belong to there rightful copyright owners
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Christian looked down from the creature looming before him at the gun in his holster. Engraved on its side were the words, "Until the last flame dies and all words have been spoken" "It's time to draw guardian, one last time." The hunter looked up at his ghost then looked back down again, "Ya know, I always thought it was called 'The Last Word' because it ensured the wielder he'd get it, but I think I understand now... It's my Last Word." And with that, he put his hand on his holster and stared death in the face, without fear or hesitation. He glanced back at his ghost before it disappeared, "Then let's make it one hell of a draw."

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