A.M. - Praxic Observation 35: Some Guardians invited me to "swim in sand caverns." I assumed this was a metaphor until I saw them for myself. Dozens of holes in the planet's surface formed and filled with clear water, enough secluded beaches for each Guardian. Full scans attached.

A.M. - Praxic Observation 42: A Guardian had magenta stains on their armor as a result from the rain. I have previously witnessed unusual weather phenomena, but this is the first time I have heard of Earth raining red phosphorus. Like tears of blood. A mourning planet.

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he talks about her. i keep thinking he'll stop one day, but he hasn't yet. maybe he never will.
she's different. she's wonderful. too wonderful for a guy like him. she doesn't need a dirtbag like that. like us. i hope she realizes it someday.

A.M. - Praxic Observation 51: Today, I apprehended a Vex stealing from a vendor. During questioning, it spoke pure gibberish like it was making sounds and hoping for the best. I couldn't help but wonder if these new Vex are trying to get by like the rest of us.

I dreamt the sky was bright and cloudless. A flock of whims huddled together, sleeping almost like a pack of dogs. One slept with their belly exposed. It might have been cute if I wasn't painfully aware of their true nature. Their births will result in many deaths.

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i want hands, a face and feet. i'd put them to good use. i'd hold a big gun and run faster than everyone.
i'd snarl, spit, eat, kiss. i could be big and scary and beautiful.
my body is perfect. i want what they have.

Maya is overcome by the demon that is greed. Alas, I cannot help but feel pity when I see how it has caged her mind. I've received word of her stalking around the area, searching for a lead to SIVA tech. Her shortsightedness is exceeded only by her desperation.