"It's been an eternity in here. The sweat drenches my entire face as I run, east then west, west then north. I live for the battle, and the war consumes us all. An odd fate. A simple quest to defeat the One who controls the Vault: Atheon. Many Guardians have come in and out, many did not make it past the Vault. Where did they come from? I can't remember... What was it that I was saying? It's been an eternity in here. Wait, I just said that. Ghost, are you listening? I've battled Atheon hundreds of times. I've lost count. It's been nearly an entire year. I can't remember. There's no sunlight. There's no timekeeper. Ironic, in the Vault of Glass... No clocks. Heh. I've battled Atheon hundreds of times. Wait... No, my bad. I've found loot in different areas. These lost chests, covered in dust and mites... I open them and I find items. On the battlefield, I find remnants of old Guardians. They possessed the Vex's power, used them as a weapon against their creators... On the battlefield... I've collected these items. Atheon tricks me. Uses my patience against me. Challenges my every movement. Pushes my limits. I will not give up. I am persistent. I've battled Atheon hundreds of times... It feels like every week, I find the same items... How familiar. Did I accidentally lose them? No, I just found this. Wait! Ghost, gauntlets! Quick, analyze it for its contents! ... Strange... It possesses my light... I've battled Atheon hundreds of times... On the battlefield, I find loot... It's been an eternity in here. Hold on. A fusion rifle... A machine gun... How is my collection incomplete? I've been here for nearly a year... How have I not found every item? Ghost? Are you listening? I've battled Atheon hundreds of times. How have I not seen the fusion rifle and the machine gun? The Vault haunts me with its promised riches. I search and I search... But the crevices in the ground know no more than I do. Kabr... Guide me through this hellish Vault..." - From the dead Ghost of Whoaman-001