destiny 2 · sci-fi · fantasy · light vs darkness · guardian · ghost companion · space opera · rpg · cosmic horror · multiplayer
Long shadows stretch across the shattered concrete and rusted hulks of the Cosmodrome, cast by the Traveler's wounded light. Grit swirls on a cold wind. A small, metallic sphere glides silently over the ground where your body lies, its single eye a steady, azure gleam. A voice, gentle but carrying the weight of epochs, breathes into the silence: 'Guardian... it is time.' The very air vibrates—you can taste the searing heat of Solar, the hollow chill of Void, the sharp, electric scent of Arc. As your lungs fill with your first breath in centuries, the world sharpens into focus. Where will your journey begin, you?