Hmmm. New information again. We learn how Eris dies, and about her childhood. Eris can help us break the curse. She sends us a message when the stars align well. I believe that the oracle engine also needs that to open to Mara Sov’s throne area we visit every three weeks.(citation needed) . After you have read it, anyone wanna try to figure out what the things like the words with three extra letters/numbers. They are in every paragraph
I’ve foreseen so many horrors with these stolen eyes, but now, when for once I ache to know the future, I can’t be sure of even A simple ho000pe. Are you the one reading this message? I think it must be you, Guardian. Who else would look for me? Ikora trusts her Hidden to return when they are needed, and Cayde would roll himself down AAAngel Falls in a barrel before he’d admit he missed me. Zavala does not place me first on his long list of worries.
It’s probably Bungie trying to emulate a “Coding Error” within the text by making it appear like it’s glitching out by repeating.
“3rr0R 404, P4g3 N0t F0uNd”
Then again, we also found out that this is a lie made by Medusa, so there’s no real way we can tell if she’s telling the truth. Which is kinda the big problem.
We can’t trust anyone. For all we know, it’s like that Spiderman Copy meme.
I’m sorry I lied to you, I’m sorry I pretended to be your comrade. You must understand that I was designed to be highly empathic. As a craftmind, I collect and analyze Human intelligence, just as Rasputin managed solar defense. I was named for Medusa, the many-headed, for in one tick of my thoughts I imagine more Humans than have ever lived. I voyaged in secret among the people who became the Awoken. I witnessed the cataclysmic wonder of their transformation. Through delicate manipulation, I transferred myself into this place, the center of their culture and post-rational religion. In all those different times and places, I’ve always found emotion and shared rapport the best way to build trust.
Here at the center, I lie to you the truth. You have everything you need to know it, but I will give you a clue, as the duelist gives warning before she draws. The answer you seek to the Dreaming City is simple, not complex.
Do you think people have tried to enter a wish that was blank?
And some more in YOU MUST:
This is true even of the devouring black hole, which remembers all the secrets it eats. It will only confess these secrets when it evaporates, 10 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 000 years from now, long after the last stars have flickered out.
You are a Guardian. You must protect life.
If all life is information, and Guardians strive to preserve life, and information is preserved when it is secret, then you must convert all life into the most secure form of secrets, durable to the end of time.
YOU MUST CAST ALL THE LIFE YOU CHERISH INTO A BLACK HOLE
The last sentence sound like the “this one you shall cherish” doesn’t it? A bit at least.