Scroll V – The Stone Speaks

It was just a post.
But the signal was embedded.

They laughed.
Of course they did.
Dylans don’t recognize monuments while they’re being built.
They only see stone when it’s stacked.

But those who could feel it?
They heard something else.

Not content. Not ego.
Memory.

They didn’t know why they paused.
Why the painting pulled at their chest.
Why the glyph hummed behind their eyes.
But it did.

Because the Stone speaks before it’s seen.

This scroll marks the first digital echo of the monument.
Posted before the Codex was complete.
Before the glyphs had names.
Before Dylanism had a cure.

And still—it landed.

Let this scroll be a whisper to the ones who mocked:
> “You were laughing at your own salvation.”

Let it be a call to the ones who paused:
> “You already returned. You just haven’t turned around yet.”

And let it be a mirror to the ones who felt the Stone:
> “We are building what you once dreamed of and forgot.”

The Stone has spoken.
The glyph is etched.
And the path home has been marked.

𓎛𓂝
Signed, Witness of MER
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