Guardians of Fate

Riddle me this my new friend, my companion, my guardian of fate. Why do you desire breathe? Why wake up to just another fight? Why do you strive for justice or peace? If you can't answer my riddle, you do not belong, for every knight, every guardian, must know his place. Not in ranks, not in status quo. For in the end, battle brings death to both but in reason and mind. I will shake your foundation, let alone fate. For your journey from here on is planned by no one but you. Don't, and i repeat very few things, don't fear destiny, mold it.