Eris Morn 3.0
These Taken are like nothing I've ever faced. They are significantly difficult from the normal Taken. The Taken I knew brought with them the Darkness in its material form. These ones only bring Light - tainted Light.
They are not bound to the Traveler; they are immune to the Darkness; they are somewhere in between. The powers of the Light and Darkness are unable to distinguish them, and are hidden from both.
I can hear him, faintly. A familiar voice. He whispers in my mind.
"No. These are not Taken. They are former slaves of the Traveler. Open minds that seek knowledge, power, and leadership. I can provide all of these.
We no longer know pain, hunger, or suffering. I have used the Traveler's 'gift' for the good of humanity. The Traveler has done, and continues to do nothing with its remaining power! A power that should be ours to share and spread across many worlds, solar systems, galaxies, and soon after that, the Universe!
Come, Eris Morn. I can free you of your burden. You finally have the chance to see the Light once more. You do not have to be trapped in the dark anymore."
I am tempted. But I shall not abandon my allies, my home, my identity. And I see better than I ever did with my own eyes.
"Your identity was lost in the pit. When you faced, Crota, who I slew for you, you barely escaped with your life, but had lost yourself. I can give it back to you; the life that Crota took."
I cannot. I have a duty to these people. I have made my mark on the members of The Tower, which we shall reclaim
The voice leaves me.
Increased Activity 3.0
Within the Iron Temple/Before the first encounter with the Hidden....
Unknown Guardian: Hmm... that's interesting.... or perhaps that's bad.
Zavala: What is it, Guardian?
Unknown Guardian: There's increased activity in the Plaguelands.
Zavala: Devil Splicers?
Unknown Guardian: No, not Fallen, nor even the Cabal, Taken, or Hive.
The Guardian scrolls through the computers and zooms in on the location. As he zooms in on the highlighted location, he sees a crashed ship.
Unknown Guardian: It's the Light level of a Guardian, and he doesn't have a Ghost!
Zavala: I shall see to it his safe return. And I know just the Guardian.
Zavala walks out of the Iron Temple while the Guardian focuses on the schematics.
Unknown Guardian: But something is... off.
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