What do you think when I say Ghost Hunter? Yeah that's what I thought, one that hunts dead ghosts. You must not have heard the tale of the Ghost Hunter then... Here, read this. "I was dying a death I knew I wouldn't come back from. The Darkness surrounded me, suffocating my light. I heard the wizards sing their song of death, the acolytes grunt wait to kill, The Blade of Crota came closer and held me by the neck. His eyes burning with rage. This was the end. Shots rang out in the hive chamber, the acolytes and thrall fell, the Wizards burned away. The Blade dropped me and ran, obviously scared. My vision was blurred but I made out a hunter, a transparent hunter, that walked through a wall, a ghost hunter."