Carter arises from his sleep forgetting where he's been the night before. As he stands he begins to collapse but catches himself on the edge of the bed. Trying to kneel to get back up. Slowly he notices a blue liquid stroll down his left shoulder plate, It didnt take him long to realized it was fallens blood from the ambush the night before. Standing up noticing a few more dents in his armor. Damn I need to go back to the shop again before I go on another bounty mission. (As the guardian stumbles to the mirror to clean up) His ghost appears. Hello Guardian shall we continue to help the villagers today. Indeed my friend we shall, but first we need new armor. (with a crack smile, the ghost disappears and the door opens and bright light can be seen flourishing the room)
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The Flame Of A Guardian
Fanfictiona short story of a guardian and his ghost explore whats left of the earth as they live in a small village before the city.
