Cayde-6 is dead. I was too late to save him. Hatred coursed through my body as I set on finding his executioner. He was going to die by my hand...or so I thought. I'm pretty sure stories similar to this have been made, this may be cringe worthy but I wanted to write it so here it is. Yes it's been like two or so years late since Forsaken came out, but I don't care. I do not own Destiny 2 because if I did...Chaos. Destiny 2 belongs to Bungie. Strong language and possible lemon/smut in the future chapters. Any and all pictures/videos used in this story do not belong to me, all rights belong to the original creators/owners. Some will have a link as to where I found them, others won't because I had them saved long ago. Link to the cover art: https://www.artstation.com/artwork/o981q
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