A Poem for Your Creed

In the shadows of the night they dwell, 
Ezio and his comrades, a tale they tell. 
Through Brotherhoods and ancient lore, 
Assassins stand strong, now and forevermore. 

Ezio Auditore, a blade so keen, 
Guides his Jackdaw through the unseen. 
With Excalibur in hand and strategies sown, 
They strike from the dark, their presence unknown. 

From the heights of viewpoints they survey, 
Planning their next move, ready to slay. 
With Mjölnir's thunder and blades of light, 
They fight for justice, for what is right. 

In the Animus, memories unfold, 
Legends and heroes, stories untold. 
The Assassins' creed, a bond so tight, 
In their hands, the fate of the night. 

Through history's pages, they navigate, 
Kassandra's eagle soaring with fate. 
United they stand, in darkness and light, 
The Assassins' power, burning bright.