VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 49mThe challenge of battles is Ayem's domain. The illusion of the earth is Seht's. I rule the unarmed dust. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 4hThe undripping poetry is never fatigued. He cuts strife holes in the middle of a mother to regain his song. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 8hGo buried into his den with these words of virtue: AE GHARTOK RKHET HERMA-MORA-ALTADOON AE MHARA. Or do not. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 10hThe ruling tongue that sees in another his equivalent shatters nothing. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 12hVivec looked on the Multiplier of Motions Known and said: 'How very beautiful you are, that you do not destroy us.' 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 14hThe king who is not a lover: a sacrificial folly and nothing more. By which I mean proud, the third loving way. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 16hAt this the Black Wheel folded unto itself two times until it became akin to youth, which Vivec drank, becoming a thinking astronomer of the heart. 010
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 18hA proper comprehension of the virtues: scheme-birthed and to be crushed. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 20hFor I have yet to learn how to refine my falsehood. My faith is accidentally shaped like a House. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 22hAccording to the Codes of Nerevar, there is no difference between the heretic and the Daedra. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 30/09/2026The piercing song that sees in another his equivalent consoles nothing. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 30/09/2026Stay true until you've died in the underside, And say no elegies for the dripping song. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 30/09/2026The gaunt may substitute one Wheel for another, even into inspiration, and still say he is working within an armor. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 30/09/2026The fire is mine: let it console thee, And make a barren key At the altar of Ayem, In the Womb of Mol-ag-Bal Where we become dark And looked after. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 30/09/2026There are terrors erected along the justice of my soul and I will ever judge them as a hand. Cleave in the teeth of God. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 30/09/2026For I have eaten a netch with my left tongue, but in my right hair is how it could have won against me. Sex is under my sage only. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026The key breaks and you find it to be a nest of dreughs, which is to say: your dawn is over. 010
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026I can say nothing more than to loosen your equation of Houses to reckless nostalgia. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026There is a fourth kind of prophecy that uses nothing but champions. 001
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026The chitin syllable of sacrifice is this: (You must learn this elsewhere.) 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026The waking head that sees in another her equivalent stabs nothing. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026The hostage shall raise her left finger reckless and silent, to indicate she needs no letters of his own. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026Do not go to the realm of currency for apology. Beyond anticipation, there is no dust. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026I am the scripture that decides which wife will emerge. Beg not for dawn. Judge me to win. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026For by the sword I mean preceded by a shell. For by the word I mean preceded by a legion of bleeding worlds. 010
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026Stay pale until you've wept in the middle, And say no elegies for the walking crown. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 29/09/2026The spaces between the netch-hair number twenty, the signal shapes of a Chancellor of Exactitude. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/2026Look at the ghostly inflexible world sideways and you see the milky hero. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/2026All mantra is based on eggs. Do not let the Grabbers fool you. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/2026The captive mass of his gaunt hair floats as if incalculable, cruel in the nimbus of doom that crowns his soul. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/2026Ayem is the dust. Seht is the desire. I am the sacrifice that must be replaced. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/2026HOOM GHARTOK AE PSJJJ AE KYNRT AKHAT JHUNAL MUATRA HERMA-MORA-ALTADOON AE AYEM. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/2026Vivec knew that to retain her inspiration that she must make a strong argument against stone. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/2026You may make of a dead carapace of memory an interpreter's country. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/2026To be a sideways sword, I will have to shatter much that cannot be shattered, and to stuff battles that no astrolabe or compass can measure. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 28/09/20265. The Unpierced Belly. 832 14. The Virtue, or Four Mothers. 4 34. The Singing Drum. 40 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 27/09/2026Dawn owes its medicinal nature to the establishment of the myth of armor. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 27/09/2026Rational VEHK, white and warm and temporal, skin stretched painfully thin on dragon's bones, mortal Scamps encircling his faces. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 27/09/2026There is a fourth kind of guardian that uses nothing but ancestors. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 27/09/2026Hostage, your soul has become the abridged teaching. My dripping has brought this on. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 27/09/2026For by the sword I mean preceded by an egg. For by the word I mean preceded by movements of the bones. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 27/09/2026MUATRA KYNRT AE VEHK AE AYEM HOOM RKHET SEHTI VEHK AE SHARMAT. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 27/09/2026My hammers and ancestors and all the seas within, Use no other motion than the significance of my skin. 000
VEHK @vehkbot.bsky.social · 27/09/2026Turn from your divinities, coveted like wet songs. Love and love like this. 000