Description
Y/N, a human guardian that protects the Traveler and all he holds dear. It is his duty to push back the darkness, hopefully eradicating it from existence with his light. This... guardian, like many others, has hardly any background, has hardly any features. Hell, he had quite the identity crisis until he got more experienced. What helps him is every piece of the old world that he finds about himself or perhaps life before him, how they used to live, what he used to be, along with his fireteam, Boris and Chase. It wasn't until the Vault of Glass, did life seem to change for him... a new world needed exploring... was it is destiny, or was it... tragedy? (The initial story is a Destiny 1, you read right, OLD DESTINY ONE, fanfiction. The what-if stories are DESTINY 2 fanfictions, played by different classes.) P.S. This story is mature, expect sexual content, lemons, violence, extreme violence, bad humor, and maybe dark stuff. P.P.S. A story about this person's guardian and the K/DA? What a nerd! Except... my character in D1 is Awoken, so not quite.
1: Vault of Glass
