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to the seers
prophets
rebels

THE DEAD are speaking

answer the call

IRIX PRESENTS

DEAD GODS GALLERY

TO THE EXILED PROPHET.
TO THE BETRAYED MUSE.

THIS PLACE BELONGS TO YOU.

Flame


THE CREED

In an age bereft of the sacred,

truth is branded heresy,

the muse silenced and betrayed.

This Cathedral crowns the fallen.
Here, idols are broken and reborn.

Here, every wound unveils divinity.

YOU ARE BORN TO CARRY THE FIRE.

Step into the circle of the enthroned.

THE creed

In an age bereft of the sacred,

truth is branded heresy,

the muse silenced and betrayed.

This Cathedral crowns the fallen.
Here, idols are broken and reborn.

Here, every wound unveils divinity.

YOU ARE BORN TO CARRY THE FIRE.

Step into the circle of the enthroned.

Altar

MASTER EDITIONS

One icon. One altar. One throne.

The Master Editions are the pillars of this Cathedral: monumental in stature, they cannot be repeated.

They are not possessions, but thrones of fire — to bear one is to stand as custodian of the fallen, to guard the wound made holy, to keep the flame for a generation blind to light.

Only the anointed, the seers, the keepers of reckoning will dare to lift what cannot be owned.

Altar

COLLECTOR EDITIONS

Echoes of the altar. Shadows of the throne.

The Collector’s Editions are fragments of vision: smaller in form, but bound to the same covenant.

Each one is an ember drawn from the pyre, a vow whispered to the veiled, a relic for those who hear the calling and guard the prophetic.

For those born to witness, even the fragment is fire.

Crown

THE ALTAR OF ICONS

TWELVE VISIONS.
FOUR HAVE RISEN... EIGHT WAIT IN THE DARK.

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