"What does it mean to be a Titan? As a Titan, you are a part of the City - in a way no Warlock or Hunter could understand. The dream of the City rests upon our shoulders." That's what Zavala always said to us Titans, that Hunters or Warlocks wouldn't understand what we do for the Last City. I wasn't there for that, I was born after the Red War. The Last City isn't mine to defend. It isn't my home. I don't know where to call home. A Titan without a cause, how laughable. I've traveled all across this Solar System and what lies beyond it. But what I wasn't expecting was to be cast through a Vex Gate and warped into an unmapped section of the Universe. Creatures of Darkness roam about and "Huntsmen" protect the innocent. A world without The Light. My name is Prometheus, He who carries The Flames of Humanity [All Rights go to Their Respective Owners; BUNGIE-Destiny | ROOSTERTEETH - RWBY]