Ignition Eben Pagan ^new^ ✰ «RECENT»

So let the spark catch in the grove, on the moss-grown altar, under the horned moon.

The remembers: fire is older than temples, older than the word “sin.” ignition eben pagan

Strike the flint against the stone — black as the old god’s tongue, dense with centuries of unspoken names. So let the spark catch in the grove,

comes not from the sun but from friction between what was buried and what refused to die. on the moss-grown altar

An incantation for the threshold