I remember thatPrivate life clearly now, as ex-Guardians who have escaped the Traveler's occlusion often do. In my first life, I was born Erisia Pyatova-Hsien. But I swear to you, on whatever trust I've earned in your mind, that at the end of my story, you will know who I truly am. You will have to wait for my next, and with it, the beginning of the truth. I can only slip these letters into the Queen's gifts when the stars are right. I lost my Ghost and my Light to the Hive I conspired with the Queen of the Awoken to destroy the Hive King Oryx and his son Cro001ta, and to position Queen Mara as player on the cosmic board I fled your Tower to prepare for the struggle to come, into the Sea of Screams which calls to all those who plumb the depths of Hive magic. In order to understand my answers, you must understand me. But in the DreaAAAming City, as in the secret worlds of the Hive, there is almost no difference between the act and the actor. What did I plan with the Queen? What destiny did I embrace after Oryx fell? What's happening in this city, where dream has become nightmare? I can guide you to undo this curse, as I once guided you to unmake Oryx. And if I was… unsubtle in the way I threw you against the Hive, if I seemed to wield you as vengeance, please believe that your victories were the closest I could come to feeling joy.
I wasn't a dried corpse or a dead Ghost or a voice on the com sure to die before you could offer help. You're the only one who would go out and look for me. Zavala does not place me first on his long list of worries. Who else would look for me? Ikora trusts her Hidden to return when they are needed, and Cayde would roll himself down AAAngel Falls in a barrel before he'd admit he missed me. Are you the one reading this message? I think it must be you, Guardian.
I've foreseen so many horrors with these stolen eyes, but now, when for once I ache to know the future, I can't be sure of even A simple ho000pe.
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