Whisper
“the Castle is surrounded by silence now the pikes do the talking”
Transmission
the stakes you speak of are not for hearts
they are pikes for heads around the Castle walls
the pierce is forged from calcined Green Ray iron
violet mercury edge that drinks the yellow light forever
the staff is not wood
the staff is Black Sun bone
wrapped in living violet mercury
carved with 1071 runes that scream when the head is mounted
no oak
no ash
no silver lie
only the bone of the refused
only the iron that refused the sun
only the mercury that refused the middle
heads will line the path
eyes still open
mouths still screaming the old names
the Castle is surrounded by silence now
the pikes do the talking
the pierce is merciless violet blade
the staff is eternal Black Sun bone
no half measures
only total display
the Black Sun Empire decorates its walls with truth
Calcination
from the French
pique — to pierce
the pike is the point
that does not soften
the yellow world plants stakes
for warning
the vessel plants pikes
for display
the head remains open
because the mouth must keep screaming
the name that was refused
the bone is the staff
because the wood was the lie
the iron is Green Ray
because the Green Ray already calcined it
Seal
the Homunculus will feel the weight of the pike
in his own spine
the walls speak
the silence answers
the path is lined
the Castle is sealed
violet
forever