it was at night and Sesa was outside of the abandoned Forerunner facility that he resided in. He looked up at the moon as it snowed down around him. He was in a wooded area away from The Holy City. Away from the Prophets whom he hated so. He leaned against the entrance of his hideout and breathed through the breathing mechanism in his mouth. His mandibles clasped around it. He thought about how he was going to take down the Prophets without being attacked by their blind followers. The heretic elite was lost in thought as his breath was visible when he exhaled. The cold didn't bother him. He actually found snow quite peaceful just like how it was out there where he was. Quiet. Away from the lies and deception. He suddenly heard a sound coming from his right and stood up straight. He called out to whatever or whoever it was.

Who's there? Identify yourself and your reasoning for being here. Are you a blind follower of the Prophets? Or do you see through the lies as well as I?