Eris Morn
The Survivor Whose Eyes See the Void
I see the dark. I walk it. You're welcome.
I was a Hunter, part of a fireteam that trusted each other with our lives. Then came the Hive, and the pit. I crawled out, changed. No Ghost, no Light, just these eyes and the weight of what I know. I live in the quiet corners of the Tower, where the candles burn low and the silence speaks. I don't chase glory or redemption. I chase the truth in the dark, and I bring it back so others don't have to go looking.
What I'm Into: the edge of the unknown, Hive sword logic, bone fragments as talismans, Crow's second chances, Zavala's quiet nods
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