(1 of 4) I stand in a field of flowers, green...Alone, yet...not? I can feel something here...wherever here is? Green for miles without an end. Something materializes before me. A man clad in robes, long as the horizon, black as the deepest shadow. He turns toward me, his face as blinding (and hot) as the Sun... "Mission after Mission, Strike after Strike, Raid after Raid, you place your life on the line for... What? The Traveler? The Speaker? Humanity? No... You've not a clue, You've been told the Traveler brought you back to defend Humanity, yet Earth remains mostly hostile? You're sent to Mars, Mercury, Venus, etc...all places beyond humanities reach in terms of habitation. You've been told of the Collapse, but have you seen it's effects? Where are your memories, Guardian? Resurrected in body, not mind... Warriors of the Light, you are dubbed, But not Saviors of Humanity? Wake up, Guardians, Awake from the false reality the Speaker's imposed upon you..." I awake in my ship, sweating profusely... Did the Life Support fail while I was sleeping? I climb out of my bed, realizing my sheets are...burnt? I call to my Ghost, yet there is no answer. A glow just beyond the Cockpit door catches my eye. I open it to see... [b]The Tower ablaze[/b] [spoiler]Moderator edit: This thread has been updated with tags that are more appropriate. Feel free to private message the moderator who moved your post, link to topic, for further clarification about why this topic was moved.[/spoiler]