All of the guardians started shifting nervously, as their courage drained. Any Fallen or Hive that had been watching quickly scurried away. Something dark was approaching. A deep and low fog settled over the floor, reaching up to their ankles. It lashed out at the light, almost as if it were trying to devour it. From one dark tunnel, a figure emerged. He looked like a guardian, but for all intents and purposes, he wasn't. No light came from him, only Darkness, and a ravenous sense of hunger. The Guardians now focuses their weapons on him. Aries had arrived.