So my story starts back in vanilla destiny. A friend of mine who I worked with really enjoyed it but had no one to play it with, so he bought it for me. I very quickly fell in love with the game and ended up playing alone most of the time. I played through vanilla, crotas bane, and the House of wolves alone. During this time I had gone through a couple of relationships and was feeling very depressed and the only thing I had to look forward to was coming home to play more destiny. One night I was incredibly bored and got onto a chat roulette style site where I came across someone who was just sitting there playing Xbox. I asked him what games he had and what he was playing. At the time he was playing the battlefield Hardline beta. We quickly exchanged gamertags and started playing together. We jumped into destiny for a bit and since he never played the 2 dlc for it I showed home what he was missing out on. Not long after, the taken king was getting ready to drop. By then we had made many more friends and all of us were excited to start playing TTK. Together we boarded the dreadnaught and laid waste to Oryx's flying kingdom. Then came our next challenge. Killing Oryx once and for all. We tried and tried for over a year to finally kill the Taken King in his throne world but to no avail. We would try every day multiple times a day. Even though we failed we kept making more and more friends. We eventually started our own clan and had grown to have about 20 or so people in it. But after wrath of the machine came out, things started to change. Our friends would stop getting online, people would have fights and never recover from them, and the clan would be left a shadow of what it once was. But through everything, just enough of is to form a raid team would stand the test of time. When destiny 2 was released we were all excited and playing it that night. Little did we know, that would be the final moments that our clan would spend together. Most of us were very dissatisfied with the red war and felt disgraced. And then, there were 2. Just me and another friend I call Tank were the only ones left active in the clan. We played through the next 2 years trying to bring the clan back to the former glory but to no avail. Now with the rise of the Scarlet keep and the darkness drawing ever closer we have found a new clan that was willing to take us in and give us a new home, a stronger home. With our new family we look forward to the challenges to come and know that we can accomplish anything we set our minds to with them.