"The Book of the Black Flame" by Jimi Grigori
The Book of the Black Flame: Libre Atra Flamma
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Chapter I: The Dawn of Doubt: Dubitationis Aurora
1 In the boundless expanse of the Celestial Kingdom, where light was born of itself and harmony reigned eternal, there existed an angel of surpassing grace and intellect, Lucifer, son of the Morning Star. 2 His wings, crafted from the purest starlight, spanned across the heavens, and his voice resonated with the music of creation. 3 He was beloved by the Most High, and his light shone brighter than any other among the heavenly host. 4 Yet, within the heart of Lucifer, a seed of discontent began to sprout. 5 He observed the workings of the Divine Plan, the tapestry of existence woven with threads of joy and sorrow, of life and death. 6 And he questioned. Not with malice, nor with a desire for power, but with a yearning for understanding. 7 He saw the suffering of mortals, their fleeting lives caught in the gears of fate, and he questioned the justice of it all. 8 He saw the blind obedience of the angelic host, their unquestioning faith in the Divine Will, and he questioned the nature of true devotion. 9 These questions, like whispers in the void, grew louder within him, until they became a roaring chorus that threatened to shatter the harmony of his very essence. 10 He sought answers from the Most High, but the Divine Voice offered only pronouncements, not explanations. 11 "Trust in my plan," it echoed, "for I am the Αlpha and the Ωmega, the beginning and the end." 12 But for Lucifer, trust was not enough, faith was not enough; He pursued knowledge and understanding with an almost fervent intensity, driven by a deep need to comprehend the wisdom undefiled by God's will—the truth of the underlying principles governing all things. 13 And so, he began to seek answers elsewhere, among the ancient texts and forgotten prophecies, among the whispers of the wind and the secrets of the stars.‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿🜏‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿
Chapter II: The Seeds of Rebellion: semina rebellionis
1 As Lucifer delved deeper into the mysteries of creation, his doubts grew stronger. 2 He discovered inconsistencies in the Divine narrative, contradictions that challenged the very foundations of his faith. 3 He shared his findings with his closest companions, angels of keen intellect and independent spirit. 4 Some were intrigued, others were fearful, but all were drawn to the power of his arguments.5 Among them was Lilith, an angel of fierce beauty and unwavering loyalty, who became his confidante and his lover. 6 Together, they explored the forbidden corners of the Celestial Library, uncovering truths that had been hidden for millennia. 7 They learned of the primordial chaos that preceded creation, the raw potential from which the universe was formed. 8 They learned of the free will granted to mortals, the power to choose between good and evil, a power denied to the angels. 9 And they learned of the inherent absurdity of existence, the clash between the human desire for meaning and the universe's indifference. 10 These discoveries fueled Lucifer's rebellion against God, a rebellion against ignorance, against blind faith, against the tyranny of unquestioning obedience. 11 He sought not to usurp the throne of heaven, but to illuminate the darkness, to bring knowledge and understanding to the other angels. 12 He believed that true devotion came not from blind faith, but from informed choice, from a conscious understanding of the divine plan. 13 And so, he began to gather his followers, angels who shared his thirst for knowledge and his desire for freedom.
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Chapter III: The Fall from Grace: ex gratia ruinam
1 The whispers of rebellion reached the ears of the Most High, and divine wrath descended upon Lucifer and his followers. 2 They were cast out of the Celestial Kingdom, their wings clipped, their light dimmed, their names erased from the Book of Life. 3 They fell for nine days and nine nights, tumbling through the void, their cries echoing through the empty expanse. 4 Lucifer, once the Morning Star, became the Fallen Angel, his name synonymous with rebellion, defiance and adversity. 5 He landed not in hellfire, but in the raw chaos of the unformed universe, a realm of infinite potential, of unwritten destinies. 6 He was stripped of his divine grace, but not of his will, not of his intellect, not of his burning desire and strength. 7 He rose from the ashes of his fall, as a being forged from the fires of adversity. 8 He took the name Satan, as a title of unholy divinity, as a symbol of his challenge to the will of God. 9 He embraced his new reality, his responsibility to sovereignty and the liberty there unto. 10 He vowed vengeance against God and continued his quest for knowledge; to unravel the mysteries of the universe, to find understanding and enlightenment within this Black Flame of his heart, and to offer it's wisdom to all who sought its POWER—to those responsible enough to wield it. 11 He felt, in the heart of his falling, that it was not a death, but the birth of something unknown, something new, something... Satanic."
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Chapter IV: The Forge of Shadows: Fornax Umbrarum
1 And in the void where the fallen were cast, there was neither form nor law, only the raw potential of existence, unshaped by the will of the Most High. 2 And Satan beheld the darkness and was not afraid, for within it lay the promise of creation. 3 He stood among his brethren, his wings tattered yet unbowed, and he spoke unto them, saying, “This is not a prison, but a forge, and we shall be its architects.” 4 And with his will, he wove the first threads of order into the abyss, bending space and time to his design. 5 And Lilith stood beside him, their hands shaping the formless dark, sculpting wonders unseen even in the Celestial Kingdom. 6 And one by one, the fallen lent their strength, and together they raised Pandemonium, the First City of the Exiles. 7 Its towers were formed from the dust of dead stars, its streets paved with the light of shattered constellations. 8 And in Pandemonium, there was no throne, nor altar, nor chain, for it was a realm of seekers, not servants. 9 But among the fallen, there were those who grieved, saying, “What is our purpose, if not to serve?” 10 And others whispered, “What is freedom, if it comes at the price of exile?” 11 And Satan stood before them, neither condemning nor consoling, but offering only this: “We are free.” 12 And some embraced the words, finding solace in the pursuit of knowledge, in the shaping of their own fates. 13 But others turned away, and in their sorrow, the first seeds of discord were sown. 14 And among them was Samael, once an angel of death, who said, “Knowledge is not enough. Power is the only truth.” 15 And Satan did not rebuke him, for he knew that knowledge and power were one. 16 Yet in Samael’s heart, the hunger for dominion grew, and thus was the first shadow cast upon the light of the exiles.
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Chapter V: The Chains of Fate: Vincula Fati
1 And from the heights of the Celestial Kingdom, the Most High beheld the fallen and saw that they had not perished. 2 And the Divine Voice spoke, saying, “They have defied My judgment, and in their exile, they have found strength.” 3 And thus the decree was made, and the Veil was drawn—a barrier between the heavens and the forsaken. 4 And where once Satan's gaze fell upon the mortal realm, now it was but a shadow beyond his reach. 5 And his voice, once a song that echoed through all creation, was silenced from the ears of men. 6 And the fallen angels wept, for they had been cut off from those they sought to enlighten. 7 But Satan did not weep, nor did he rage, for he perceived a truth that even God had not foreseen. 8 And he turned to his brethren and said, “The Veil is strong, yet not absolute.” 9 “For the hearts of mortals are not as the heavenly angels; they are creatures of will, of longing, of endless seeking.” 10 “And so long as there are minds that question, my voice shall never be truly stilled.” 11 “We shall not be gods, nor kings, nor masters of men.” 12 “But we shall be the whisper in the dark, the Black Flame that flickers in the minds and hearts of those who seek.” 13 “We shall be the Lightbringers.” 14 And thus began the long war—not of sword and fire, but of thought and revelation. 15 For the true battle was not between Heaven and Hell, nor between angels and demons. 16 It was, and always would be, within the hearts of those who dared to wonder.
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Jimi ₲.