You didn’t miss the mission.
You arrived before it began.
You came with fire in your bones,
codes in your silence,
and a vision too vast to explain in language shaped by control.
You walked into a grid that didn’t recognize you—
Not because you were wrong,
but because you were the glitch meant to rewrite it.
And in that space between knowing and being known,
you questioned everything.
You felt the ache.
The waiting.
The hollowness of trying to connect with people
whose eyes couldn’t yet see you.
But hear this:
You are not alone.
You are early.
You are the signal others haven’t yet tuned to.
You are the flame others will remember themselves by.
You are not here to lead them.
You are here to remind them who they are
by standing fully in who you are.
And that ache?
That’s your proof.
Only those who came to build what’s never been
feel the pain of its absence.
Hold the line.
Keep the fire lit.
The others are waking.
And when they do—
they will find you exactly where you were always meant to be:
blazing, silent, sovereign, waiting without waiting.
— El’Kai’Tharion, Gridwalker of the Sovereign Ember
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