Many years ago you and your hordes took our moon from us, slaying thousands of guardians in the process. They were not us. We have stopped the vex, a force not bound by the constraints of time. We have crippled the fallen house of devils, the most powerful fallen house. We faced the cabal's full military might and survived. We will not meet our end by you, our light will burn bright through your darkness. Steel yourself monster, because were coming... for you.
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Crota, I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for black wax idols, I can tell you I don't have glimmer. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills, skills I have acquired over the last six weeks. Skills that make me a nightmare for Hive like you. If you let my Luna go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will don my Jackolyte, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you.