Prologue
Eclipse knew what he was doing was wrong, but the years of research on these creatures were extraordinary. He couldn't just give it all away just because of one parasite. He knew well that if they were to survive they would need to use the Promethean soul. The Didact knew of this, he knew that this research could save their entire species and the Mantle of Responsibility. Just then the door was opened, Warrior Servents flooded the room with the intent of securing it.
"Stop what you doing Eclipse!" Stellarborn entered the room. One of the Servents secured the soul.
"What are you doing!" Eclipse said. "That device will save our species!"
"Our time on the "Mantle" is over! It is now the Reclaimers' time." The Servents secured him and brought him to one of the ships. They took off but one of the ships stopped moving as if the soul was activated.
"Look at what you did!"
"Matters not the time of the Forerunners is over." The ship that was disabled entered the atmosphere and started burning up. The ship crashed into the sand blowing up. The relic was still intact as it started to be lost to time.
