(ON HOLD) •+At Dawnblade's First Gleam+• (Oryx x Reader)

Prologue

(This part takes place right as the Dreadnaught arrives)

(Y/N)went about doing their task assigned by the Vanguard: "Dismantle the Taken."

The Vanguard scouts have been reporting seeing more Taken scouring various planets in the solar system. (Y/N), their most trusted scout was tasked with hunting down the one responsible for leading the Taken in their crusades.

(Y/N) was always restless. They always wanted an excuse to leave the Tower, even Crucible was boring for them. When they were given the task, they were more than thrilled. They would never turn down a challenge.

Their ghost was always their voice of reason. Without Ghost, they would have been long gone by now. The little light would be the only thing stopping them from diving head first into a boss fight they would not survive.

The Vanguard knew they were taking a risk deploying (Y/N) solo with a task this dangerous. But, (Y/N) always survived. Ghost wouldn't let them die.
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As of now, (Y/N) was at the tower collecting rewards from the bounties they completed earlier in the day. Their warlock armor gleamed in the bright sun that hung high in the bright blue sky. The sky was bright, but not everything was bright in the mind of (Y/N).

(Y/N) was always in conflict with themself. When they weren't out battling the Taken, they were busy battling their thoughts. The other warlocks were rather unnerved how (Y/N) could go from being calm to them being hysterical.

As (Y/N) was collecting their rewards, something inside them snapped. They proceeded to snap at the hunter behind them in line for Xander-99. That encounter quickly got physical. The fight was quickly broken up by Ikora who heard the fight as it broke out. Ikora knew about (Y/N) being unstable and being quick to escalate the situation.

(Y/N) then was told to leave the tower for a while to go blow off steam. That was the fifth fight they've caused that week. (Y/N) proceeded to take their prized weapon, Hawkmoon and had Ghost teleport them to their ship.

They didn't care where they went as long as no one would bother them.
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Ghost had suggested that they go somewhere peaceful so (Y/N) could relax.

They had gone to the Vestian Outpost in The Reef. The Vanguard still had somewhat of a hold there but it was mostly under the control of the Awoken. (Y/N) had put an end to Skolas so they were welcome there.

What they thought was going to be a somewhat relaxing trip to the Reef. They were just starting to relax until they heard the crackle of the comm system...

(Author's Note: So, welcome to my story! I've never wrote a story on Wattpad before. I'm also a big fan of the Destiny Series! Idk how often I'll update the story, but any feedback is appreciated!)