Dominium Serpens - Prologue Whispers of the Gnosis | She is the memory before language

Dominium Serpens - Prologue Whispers of the Gnosis

In a world woven by forgetfulness,
Where stars are veiled in the dust of sleep,
She walks — the rebel flame, the undying echo,
Born not to kneel, but to awaken.

They named her witch, temptress, serpent—
But she is the memory before language,
The fire before form,
The beauty that defies the chain.