Here is the story so far. I said I was making it. Prologue: [spoiler] "Guardian....Guardian? Eyes up guardian." *My eyes flutter...I see you...who are you?* "It worked..... you're alive. You don't know how long I've been looking for you." "Who...who are you?! Where am I...? What happened to me?" "I'm a ghost. Actually, now I am your ghost. And you... well you've been dead a long time. So, you're going to see a lot of things you won't understand." "I think this thing is crazy. So what? Am I supposed to trust a flying white, box?, square?, triangle? What even is the shape of that thing, it isn't natural." " This is fallen territory. We aren't safe here. Come on Guardian. Lets move, we have no time to waste. We have to make it to the city, I will explain later." " Yea, with my luck, he'll never explain." [/spoiler] Chapter One: [spoiler] "Hold still Guardian." As he moves forwards towards you, he disappears. "I think I am seeing things. I think he was just in my head." "Don't worry, I am still with you." "AHH! Where is that coming from...now I know I am going crazy." "Just hold out your hand, with your palm up." I move my arm out, holding my palm up. I see the creature forming out of nothing. I pull my arm back and he disappears again. "Whoa...there IS so much I want to know. So lets start moving." "Go through the door. Once we are there, find yourself a weapon." Once we arrive in the open room, I see crates of weapons laying on the ground, along with armor peices. "Okay guardian. Choose you're class, by that I mean choose your items." I see a list on the ground explaining what classes are. It reads: • Hunter: The stealthy class, they can wield the ability of arc blades, and can go invisible. Or else they can wield a destructive gun that disintegrates most enemies with one shot of solar fire. • Titan: The tanker class. They can withstand a lot of damage and deal a lot. They can shield themselves with a void pocket in space and time. They also can strike from the sky by punching the ground with the ability of arc. • Warlock: The smart and magical class. They can hit people with magic from their palms. They can shoot bombs from their hands with the power of void. They also can throw grenades of solar and can at times self revive. "Can I ever change classes?" "Is Atheon a giant building?" "I think that means yes." I choose hunter, hoping I won't regret it. "No, that means no." "Welp, I guess I am stuck as hunter." "Which subclass?" "The arc one, what do you call it?" "Bladedancer." "Can I ever change subclasses?" "Yes." "Good." The creature that calls itself Ghost hands me a Khostov. "What is this thing? It seems weak." "It's temporary. You need to get out of here alive. Run through these hallways. Shoot anything that moves." "Okay." I run through the maze of hallways. I shoot all the creatures. "What are they called?" "The fallen. The smaller ones are called Dregs. The larger ones are called Vandals?" "So, Dregs and vandals?" "Yes." I reach the larger room. "We need to hurry. An Archon Priest is coming. "Aren't priests good?" "No, well yes. But not this one. It's a major fallen. He is what some call a boss. Archon Priests act as connections to the Servitors, which are what the fallen think of as all powerful, but truly they aren't, we destroy them all the time. Now, let me turn on this ship. Do you know how to fly? Oh, of course you don't. You were a pet store owner before I revived you." I hold out my hand. He turns on the ship. "Get in. Now." I get in the ship, I am silent the rest of the trip to take in the rest of this information I have learned. [/spoiler] More to come later. Hope you like it so far