But you can't argue with results...
Season of the Lost | Savathun's Reveal | Destiny 2
I am your friend. I am your enemy.
I tried to protect you from the black fleet. I lead them to you.
You called it interference. It was direction.
Don't worry, I was not offended. For it was part of my plan.
Instead, I found a form more pleasing to your eyes. It came to me so willingly.
Osiris was lost, lightless. Serendipitous, don't you think?
I saved him from Xivu Arath, and assumed his shape. After luring him into the darkness, breeding obsession and doubt.
So I could guide your victory against her. And secure my own safety.
I ferried the reborn prince to your city, so he could be redeemed. And keep him further from Mara Sov.
I protected Zavala from Caiatl's ambitions, ending a war before it could even begin. Removing any chance of an alliance with the cabal forces and allowing doubt to spread like weeds in a garden. Do you still trust him to lead the Vanguard, oh Guardian mine?
I delivered the House of Light on its knees to Ikora, pitting the Vanguard against the city and playing on ancient fears.
I unmasked the enemies lurking inside your city's walls and destroyed them, building the precious Saint up, filling him with renewed purpose to make the revelation of this deceit all the more sweet.
You may disagree with my methods. But you can't argue with results.
I am no villain and you are no hero. We are paracausal.
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