Modern Templar: Oath of Light

I stand within the noise of time. Steel and glass yet my sight

aligns. No blade of iron in my hand. But will and

truth still take their stand. I wear no crown, I chase no

gold. Honor is fire that can't be sold. From distant stars

the oath was born. Tetradis lives in what I swore. Truth before power,

duty before fame. Order in chaos, light in flame. No master I, no servant bound.

I stand when cisterns break and drown. Between the ages, space and fate,

I do not forget where I originate. I am the modern templar,