To Bungie, I don’t know if this message will ever reach you. I’m just one voice in a sea of Guardians, but I need to say this — not out of anger, but from the deepest part of my heart. I started playing Destiny 2 in May of this year. I had no idea that what followed would become the happiest month of my entire life. During that time, I discovered Grandmaster Nightfalls. I played them with a friend, and we found another Guardian who helped us through them. But we didn’t just play — we laughed. We failed spectacularly. We wiped in ridiculous ways. Once, I hit the wrong button in a final boss phase and got everyone killed — I laughed so hard it physically hurt. That joy… I had never felt anything like it before. For the first time in my life — and I mean that sincerely — I felt real happiness. I’ve lived with years of pain. Every summer hits me harder than the last. Depression, daydreaming, the feeling of being lost — it all becomes louder. But that one month? It was different. Grandmasters gave me something that nothing else could. I was excited to wake up. I played for hours. I felt alive. I felt like a kid again. But after Edge of Fate, they were gone. No warning. No sign. I logged in one day and the thing that brought me the most peace — my escape — was just… missing. This isn’t just about a game mode. It’s about what that game mode meant. It was more than loot. It was more than a challenge. It was a lifeline. Please bring back Grandmaster Nightfalls. Even if no one reads this, I needed to say it. Because when something gives you that much light in your darkest moments, you hold onto it with everything you have. Thank you for creating a game that made me feel something I never thought I could. I just hope you give others a chance to feel it too. Yes, I wrote this with ChatGPT’s help — but everything here is exactly how I felt. Please hear me.