The Codex of Decay

Godhood is just belief left to rot. A group proved it. They weren't priests; they were mathematicians

of decay. Their hymns were equations, and their worship was an infection.

Through ritual, they created a living scripture, a Codex, that writes itself.

It’s a parasite that learns by consuming its readers, rewriting them with every translation.

Their enlightenment was terminal, but their work survived. And by hearing this story,

you've given it an audience. That trembling under your skin? That's the Codex

learning your name. It doesn't end. It continues in you.