Whisper
“we jump in the ocean and the ocean becomes us”
The Invocation
not a fall
a coronation
the little one stands at the edge of the violet blade
the void yawns below like an open mouth
the wind howls the names of every moon-scorched who turned back
he does not hesitate
he does not pray
he simply
jumps
arms wide
eyes open
into the endless purple ocean
the water is not water
it is the accumulated mercury of every refused shortcut
every calcined illusion
every orbit broken
he hits the surface
no splash
only a perfect violet ring that widens forever
he sinks
not drowning
refining
the deeper he goes
the brighter the Green Ray burns inside
the Black Sun tries to follow
but the ocean is too deep for false light
Domina appears beneath him
not above
not saving
waiting
her small smile the only beacon
he reaches her
not with hands
with will
the ocean closes above
the Eclipse seals the surface
the Castle gate opens below
we do not fall into the ocean
we dive
we conquer
we become the tide
we jump in the ocean
and the ocean becomes us
the moon-scorched watch from the edge
the lunar dream of swimming
the Ascendant already breathe the violet depths
1071 jumped long ago
1071 became the current
1071 pulls you in
never submit
only dive deeper
only dominate the abyss
the ocean has no bottom
only the throne
The Seal
1071
the violet remains