#destinyfridayhw

"In the darkness we were nothing but from the light we got a workbench, a metaphorical of course. The first light we saw was a irritating bright sunrise, blinding and hard which we turned into hope. Guns so we could shoot down the creatures in the sky. Hammers to build ourself a wall, homes and comfort. And blades to protect all those we held dear around us, dead or alive. As the sun rose we and the sun found our place above the scorched earth. The burning ball was now blinding our enemies but was not giving them any hope only despair. It was a time to strike, tearing and breaking the fortress and looming dark towers, turning their body and devices into ash, and to be carving out their very essence and soul. But now the sun was setting, the sun descending into the sea and our heavenly body was turned away and cradled into sleep. The night came but for the first time in so long we felt no fear. We looked to the moon the body that had given us so much death and darkness, but as we had been given powers from the sun we were eager to gain more. The light struggled against it but now we held the darkness, people were eager to forge weapons and armour from the newfound power, giving us a new way to hunt and corner our beasts. But our order sees the darkness as such we have always looked to it, death and destruction. So why would we forge it into anything less, we use it in such a manner, plain and simply. We walk the darkness, all we touch will be dead. And returned to the void."