“Will you wield the light that could unmake a lie?”

 

You’ve laid down the weight of falsehood.  

Now take up the blade of truth.

 

This is no ceremonial relic.  

This is the Waylighter.

 

Forged for those who carve paths where none exist.  

Its edge is sovereignty.  

Its hilt is discernment.  

Its glow, your sacred yes.

 

Draw the sword —  

Or walk away and let the Matrix speak for you.