Recovered scripture · Forbidden canon · Artifact horror
The Chronicles of Consumption
Apocrypha of The Rememberer · Companion codex to The Veiled Core Chronicles
What if humanity uncovered a sacred archive proving we are not the first civilization to be rewritten, and will not be the last?
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Available in Kindle and print. A recovered archive from beneath the Spira Imperialis, date unknown.
Hidden in quantum archaeological sites beneath the Spira Imperialis, Dr. Yavin Thrace uncovers impossible texts, testimonies from a vast civilization that rose to something like divinity and was taken apart and rearranged by a presence far older than gods. The more he reads, the more one pattern repeats: Discovery, Awakening, Transformation, Consumption.
About the archive
Beneath the foundations of the Spira Imperialis, in strata that should not exist, Dr. Yavin Thrace uncovers an impossible codex: The Chronicles of the Eidraluun, testimonies from a civilization that turned itself into living scripture, then found its prayers answered by something that did not understand mercy.
Discovery. Awakening. Transformation. Consumption. The pattern every conscious species follows, written again and again across a thousand extinguished realities, each one convinced it was the first to be chosen.
The chronicles reveal a darker truth. The documents are not simply records, they are instruments. To read them is to invite the pattern to trace itself through your body, your thoughts, your rituals. Somewhere in the quantum foam, a future chronicler is already inscribing our own entry in the same litany.
This is a work of cosmic horror told through found documents, academic analysis, and testimonies from civilizations across time, from beings of pure song crystallized into silence, to oceans of thought sealed into doctrine, to those who lived time backward and died forward.
“We are all liturgies recited to ourselves while a larger hand turns the pages.”
Enter the archive if you must. Just remember, in The Chronicles of Consumption, reading is not observation. It is participation in a rite that does not end when you close the book.