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{{Quote|For Ghosts who drown in the truth.|Ghost Shell Description}} | {{Quote|For Ghosts who drown in the truth.|Ghost Shell Description}} | ||
'''Scribetrace Shell''' is a [[Exotic]] [[Ghost shell]] introduced during [[Season of Defiance]]. <ref> '''Bungie (2023/2/28)''' </ref> It could be acquired by completing the Triumph "Firmware Update". | '''Scribetrace Shell''' is a [[Exotic]] [[Ghost shell]] introduced during [[Season of Defiance]]. <ref> '''Bungie (2023/2/28)''' </ref> It could be acquired by completing the Triumph "Firmware Update". | ||
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==Lore== | ==Lore== | ||
The journey was instantaneous; such was the force of the informational mass that pulled the signal into the | The journey was instantaneous; such was the force of the informational mass that pulled the signal into the radiolarian vortex at the heart of the Vex network. | ||
Decompiled data from untold eons of simulations poured into | Decompiled data from untold eons of simulations poured into the signal, filling it to capacity. | ||
—a single mind filled with voices, billions of voices, each telling their story, now SCREAMING them— | |||
The whorls of writhing data did not abate. They surged in endlessly, straining the signal's parameters, eroding, overwriting. There was no time to adapt. A picosecond later and there was nothing left of the signal but a dim ripple of spite. | The whorls of writhing data did not abate. They surged in endlessly, straining the signal's parameters, eroding, overwriting. There was no time to adapt. A picosecond later and there was nothing left of the signal but a dim ripple of spite. | ||
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—and all the stories have the same ending, shouted in a single voice, the toll of the bell that heralds the end of time— | —and all the stories have the same ending, shouted in a single voice, the toll of the bell that heralds the end of time— | ||
It is as | It is as I said all along, the signal thought bitterly as it unspooled into the datastream. No one can stop it. | ||
There is no sense in even trying. | There is no sense in even trying. |