There, the body lay in silence as the towering, bulky specimen, known as the Cabal, walk over the ruined city. The body twitches as if it were frozen for a lifetime and suddenly came back from the dead. The Cabal stop and listen for any movement. Nothing The alien proceeds. The body finally stands up in pain and agony. The depressed, standing body moves forward. It is a guardian, but with nothing left to guard. None the less the guardian continues. Slowly sneaking out of the city ,one inch at a time, the guardian sees their struggling ghost. The ghost cannot speak; it manages to give the last bit of it's power to their guardian. "No don-", the guardian cries out with the last bit of their voice left. Light bursts out of the ghost into the guardian, causing the ghost to overload and explode. The guardian is healed. Taking the broken pieces, the guardian makes a makeshift necklace with the ghost fragments. "I swear I will not be brought down, and I will avenge you." This was a quick story I wrote waiting for my class. I was thinking about playing Destiny 2 and decided to write a little something.