As I sit here dismantling my ghost I think back on these past few weeks. It was not too long ago that this tiny machine awoke me from my eternal slumber, and threw me into a world that made no sense at all. The secrets held back by the Speaker, and Ikora Rey did not make my settling any simpler. Instead I was given a weapon, and informed of my newly found warlock abilities briefly before being sent to murder in the name of the Traveler. I have taken so many lives, true they were trying to kill me, but that does not make it any easier to sleep at night. I grew stronger though, learned things that I did not think possible, things that I would merely dismiss as magical illusions in my previous life. Now I possess a strength that I did not think possible. With this power they shall pay dearly for all that I have lost. The friends that fell to the waves of Vex, Fallen, Cabal, and Hive in the battles that I have seen. These brothers and sisters of mine are gone to me forever. True their ghost brought back their shells, but they are no longer the same. They are mere silhouettes of their former glories. There it is!!! The hadronic essence that resides within my ghost. I need only remove this and its link to the Traveler is severed. Then I will no longer need to be guided by the petty wishes of the Speaker and the Vanguard. My will can be mine again, and my ghost will remain loyal to me. If I hadn't ever read those documents I might still be blindly following the wishes of a masked lunatic and his sun-bathing false god. I need to tell other Guardians the truth...they have been deceived since the moment they were awoken. The Awoken they know the truth too, but they are no better than the Speaker. They still fight back against the Darkness. There is no fighting the Darkness for it is eternal and it is true. The Traveler is the real enemy, the one that slumbers while forcing society to bow mindlessly. The Traveler may have spread its light upon me once and granted me with these powers, but it will rue that day indeed. For by my hand the Traveler will fall, the Tower will fall, and the Speaker will be made to pay for his lies. The Travelers light is not true, it never was! It is merely a weapon created to stop the natural order of life. The Darkness will not destroy us, it is merely the next step in our evolution. My ghost stirs now, and lifts slowly towards my face. "Where would you like to go now Guardian?" But I am Guardian for the light no more; I am now a Herald of Truth, and a child of Darkness. "Call me Guardian no more ghost, from this day you shall refer to me as a Herald, and we are going to the moon little one". Yes the moon! There I shall be able to set up a safe haven, one were those who heed my calling can reside. For the Darkness is inevitable, the strongest light will only create a darker shadow, and when the light is no more there will only be Darkness. Will you join me Guardians? Will you cast off your false light and accept the truth?