They chant the wound-script—ecstatic murmurs of sanctified flesh. Ordained
by the breath of what crumbles.
(Observe: the edict swaddled in fang,
soot, and reverence.) I, Herald of the
Crimson Lexicon, Scribed in coagulant
vision, 'As One Engulfed by Benediction. ✅
A sinner asks for a blessing. [ @biawavk ]