The forces of evil are in our midst. Treachery and Heresy infect the strongest minds. Providence has collapsed. The outer rim is falling. Persecution of and murder of our people goes on in the bright of day across New Eden.
In times of darkness, we must turn to our faith. Pray with me, brethren of Amarr, Trueborn of the faith, I beg of you. Pray not for the Empire, or the Territory of the faithful, or the clergy, or for victory in the war. Pray for the survival of our people. Pray for the continuation of our Faith in the purest form, without gold or priests, without preachers or possessions. Pray for our survival in the face of Evil, in the face of Chaos, and Death.
As long as we have our faith, we have hope, as long as we have hope, we will survive.