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You made it here because something ancient in you did not turn away.


Here lie the fragments.

Pieces of the First Knowing — not explained, not argued, only remembered.


Each scroll is a breath.

Each breath is a vow.


Take only what you need.

One scroll opens the gate.


The others will follow… when you’re ready.


The Vow

The Mirror

The Fracture

The Fireline

The Blind Door