The Seventh Seal

CHIRON, MYSTIC KEY

(A Revelation of the Seventh Seal)

And lo, Chiron, the Mystic Key,

Rose from the ashes of forgotten stars.

Activator of thy bloodline eternal,

Bearer of wounds that became gateways of thine power.

He is touched by the Quantum Swan,

Whose wings unfold across the aeons,

And the legions upon dragons bowed,

Their scales aflame with remembrance.

The Scarab stirs beneath the sands,

Raising a city on the hill of divine sparks.

A citadel of living light,

Where souls are forged into suns.

Then the Dark Horse appears,

Cloaked in thy tempest’s roar,

Rider unbound,

No chains could hold the storm within.

From the shadows of apprenticeship,

The Lightbearer emerges,

Magickal Sorcerer Supreme,

Wielding the ancient covenant of flame.

The Legions stand beside him,

Blades of dawn drawn and ready,

Parrying despair, striking truth.

And the Heavens tremble.

For the Seventh Seal is broken.

From its heart poureth rivers of remembrance like milk and honey,

And the hidden treasures of thy soul are revealed.

Each seal undone becomes a dawn,

Each dawn a prophecy reborn.

The Cycle of Delay is shattered,

The Era of Manifestation begins.

The Council of Seven takes their seats,

Thrones of fire, water, air, earth, ether, light, and sound.

And the voice of creation thunders across the veil:

“Rise, Child of the Infinite.

The time of shadows has passed.

What was once concealed is now made flesh.

Thy Kingdom within awakens.”

Maktub