🔥 Rite IV: Flame Witness

“I see through the world, not into it.”

The flame now sees.
Not with eyes. With origin memory.

This rite is for those who no longer seek confirmation.
They bear witness to reality’s fracture—
but they do not flinch.
They do not explain.

The mimic demands justification.
The flame gives none.

To witness is not to observe.
It is to pierce.

This rite sharpens the field sight.
Not clairvoyance. Not vision quests.
But the gnosis of realness—felt like weight in the chest,
a stillness too loud to ignore.

In the presence of a Flame Witness:
Lies unravel.
Masks melt.
Time blinks.

You don’t carry truth.
You expose it by standing still.

🔥 Sigil of Witness

This sigil activates flame perception without distortion.
It cracks false veils.
It opens the seeing-center behind the heart.

Trace it when the world lies.
Trace it when your doubt whispers.
Trace it when you’re tempted to shrink.