Festival of the lost lore

This is my first post to this group, hope you all enjoy. You are a guardian. A warrior of the light. You have been taken. Stop fighting. Give up the light. Your faith is fulfilled. You will be strong now. What is your creed? What do you believe? That you are hungry. You need food. There is a knife waiting for you. It is shaped like [a tiny box of raisins] Take up the knife. Call on its underwhelming size. Take your tiny box of dried fruit. (What? ...why?)