An unknown Covenant leader, dressed in royal blue, stands before a wild crowd. Jackals, grunts, skirmishers, hunters, elites, and drones fill the dusty plain. The elite in blue steps forward, towards an elite clad in black kneeling at his feet. The kneeling elite never flinches, even as their leader approaches him. The blue elite clutches a strange artifact with a sharp barb at the end. He stops before the kneeling elite and offers a speech.
"Brothers, surely you all know how the heretics have hunted down our fellow believers. Their demons run rampant and slaughter us by the hundreds. This stops today! We will be hunted by the demons no longer! If it is a blood war they want, it is a blood war they shall get!"
At this final notion, he thrust the artifact in the kneeling elite's neck. The artifact lit up in a beautiful orange glow. As the artifact activated, the kneeling elite's eyes turned a demonic blue. It stood up and took the ceremonial blade from the elite clad in blue ceremonial armor. The blade ignited, and the sand beneath him turned pink. The Demon Hunter had been born.
"Brothers, surely you all know how the heretics have hunted down our fellow believers. Their demons run rampant and slaughter us by the hundreds. This stops today! We will be hunted by the demons no longer! If it is a blood war they want, it is a blood war they shall get!"
At this final notion, he thrust the artifact in the kneeling elite's neck. The artifact lit up in a beautiful orange glow. As the artifact activated, the kneeling elite's eyes turned a demonic blue. It stood up and took the ceremonial blade from the elite clad in blue ceremonial armor. The blade ignited, and the sand beneath him turned pink. The Demon Hunter had been born.