[i] Empty. Silence. Lost. I don't feel hungry, thirst, I don't even know if it's air that I’m breathing now. I don't know how long i am here. Neither what place is “here”. I thought I was dead. I was. Am I? I will be. I fought for a cause. I can't fight for nothing… Fight for what? It is my new struggle? For some reason, I'm still at the Vault. But not in the Vault that everyone sees. Here, space and time are despicable measures. What have I become? I don't have my ghost anymore. But I didn't die. Or did I? Maybe I am at some kind of Purgatory and will die soon. What I can say, for sure, is that I am locked wherever is this place that I find myself into. But I know that is the Vault. I can see all the tunnels and platforms. I can hear echoing voices. A Fireteam enters. I can feel their lights, their bodies anxious in a mix of fear and joy. - Come on! - Shouts a Hunter, with five Guardians next to him – Follow through the Trial of Kabr. Kabr. This name. I was this name. Now I don't know what I am, neither what I will become. I see Guardians entering the Vault, all the time. Or it's my raid in another line of time and space? I see Fireteams being decimated by the Oracles. I try to help, but there's no way. Everything seems a great mathematical code from where I am now. I have left some clues to help the Guardians against the Oracles and the fearsome Templar. I don't know how I remember this, but I’ve managed to hurt the Darkness in the Vault. I've lost my Ghost and part of my own Light to create something on a Vex carcass. Something illuminated amidst the Darkness. I created an Aegis that protected… protects… Will protect anyone that possess it. I couldn't be saved by it but, from where I am now, I've managed to change a bit of the Vault's code and insert the Aegis, make it real. Not what I am now, just a dream. I saw Guardians been erased from existence by the Gorgons. Some Guardians have glimpses of me when they are removed from the fabric of reality. I see their scared faces. The link of light, that their Fireteam forms at entering the Vault, don't let them have the same fate than me. I saw. I see. And I will be seeing Aetheon, the Time's Conflux of the Vex, prevail against the Guardians that try to destroy him a quantity of times equal to the numbers of failures of Aetheon himself. Is the Vault a gigantic Vex simulation, where we are fated to never prevail definitely? I've noticed that, no matter the result, Aetheon emits a sound like an ominous laugh. If machines know how to laugh, that is what Aetheon does. What bothers me is that the Vex seems to see me, here, where I am. I can feel their red eyes staring at the void, in my direction. And Aetheon Almost every time looks into my direction, killing all Fireteam or being destroyed by them, showing an evil brightness in his big shining eye, as if he's saying that everything done here is in vain. I always challenge him, ripping apart the Darkness again to send the Aegis to the Guardians, hoping that they stand a chance to leave the Vault alive. I can't remember exactly why I've come here, I know what I must do now and I imagine what I will have to do. The time flows weird where I am. I saw Guardians destroying, at his heart, a Vex Corrupted version of the Traveler. I saw the Guardians fight a Hive God and prevail. And die. I saw a Fallen House raise arms against an Awoken Queen. I saw, through the time, the Colapse. The end of the Golden Age. I saw the Traveler, sacrificing itself to stop the Darkness. I saw what it did at Mercury and now I know what the Vex did to it. They've hurt it. It wasn't just the Darkness. This Vault exists to prevent the Traveler from recover its wounds, draining its light and infecting with this evil-filled technology. This place must be destroyed. I just want to know how. But I know how! I will know soon. I saw the one, who called himself Kell of Kells, beholding the time portals, trying to bring his house through the time. I saw him tremble seeing what the future will bring. I would have tremble too, if I was still capable of that. An evil like no other is coming, even Aetheon knows that. Because I noticed in the moment that the Wolf Kell knelt, fearing the dreadful menace that is coming, the Time's Conflux emitted a different sound. A sound like a cry, a sorrow, a wheezing of torment. No one is safe. I knew how to save the Traveler. I know how, or will know someday. It's a pity that no one saved me. Someone is trying to save me? I will be saved. And I will save them all. I was a Guardian. I am Kabr. I will become a legend.[/i]