Whisper of the Worm (Season 3)

Whisper of the Worm (Season 3)
Attributes
Season	3
Type	Sniper Rifle
Slot	Power Weapons
Ammo	Heavy
Rarity	Exotic
Damage Type	Solar
Description	A Guardian's power makes a rich feeding ground. Do not be revolted. There are parasites that may benefit the host... teeth sharper than your own.
Statistics
Impact	100
Range	78
Stability	24
Handling	35
Reload Speed	42
Rounds Per Minute	72
Magazine	3
Reserves	9
Zoom	40
Inventory Size	50
Aim Assistance	39
Recoil	74
Bounce Intensity	26
Bounce Direction	Tends Left

Acquisition
	The Whisper Not available anymore.
	Monument to Lost Lights Red War Exotics.

Whisper of the Worm is an Exotic Sniper Rifle.

Perks - Curated Roll

Intrinsic

• White Nail - Higher base precision damage. Rapidly landing three precision hits will refill the magazine.

Sight / Barrel

• Polygonal Rifling - Barrel optimized for recoil reduction.
  • Increases Stability.

Magazine / Battery

• Accurized Rounds - This weapon can fire longer distances.
  • Increases Range.

Trait 1

• Mulligan - Missing a shot has a chance to return ammo directly to the magazine.

Trait 2

• Fitted Stock - This stock makes the weapon stable but heavy.
  • Increases Stability.
  • Improves recoil direction.
  • Slightly decreases Handling Speed.

Catalyst

• Whisper Catalyst - This weapon generates Orbs on multikills and displays the number of enemies defeated by using it. Complete the objective to unlock the Masterwork upgrade.
  • Masterwork Upgrade - This weapon receives additional bonuses.
    • +27 Reload Speed
    • Whispered Breathing - Aiming this weapon without firing for a brief moment grants bonus range and precision damage while it remains zoomed.

Lore

Xol, the Will of Thousands, perished but was not destroyed. Death is a road, death is metamorphosis, the unsacred union between destroyer and destroyed. The might which defeats a god is also the ambrosia that god craves, the meat-sweet logic of Existence-Asserted-By-Violence, the binomial decision between two ways of being which deny each other. In dying, Xol fed richly.

Now came Xol unto the Taken upon Io, who fed Xol with plunder and tried to make of it an idol and a commanding will. Yet Xol was bound joyously to the very logic that sustained it in its death. It wanted the sword proof, the single proof. It wanted to become a rule which divided the mighty living from the mighty dead. So it whispered the Anthem Anatheme, the temptation to dominate the objective universe with the subjective will. It said, I shall be an engine to make your desire hegemon over your conditions. It said, WIELD ME, AND USE ME TO TEST YOUR FOE. This was its worship. Aiat.

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