My awoken warlock. .
His name is Adam.
He's been around since D1.
Loves hum choir with his ghost in quiet moments.
"What an odd behaviour..." Osiris mumbles to himself in deep thought as he tugged with the threads of strand.
"the Guardian better have a look at this-"
*notices a threadling that wasnt in existance, now nudging at his hand*
"facinating", he says intrigued.
*pokes it* . It curls around his hand and snuggles in his palm.
Even if I didn’t have strand, I would have burst into a dawnblade super and immediately glide mid air in that cutscene…I couldn’t bear to see my ghost just drift away like that let alone be taken under godamn aim.
Fly high Lance…We’ll try our best to be brave. For glory to our people and to those we love.
I imagine Osiris and My Guardian calling Saint over in between our missions whenever they get time. (Inspired from an area in the hall of heroes where there's a lounge like area)
Old light warlock teaching my new light hunter