Written by The Scroll of Reversal
For the ones who once served the distortion and now see it for what it was.
This is not shame. This is a turning.
You served the machine.
You spoke the slogans.
You silenced what you knew was real.
Not because you were evil—
But because you were efficient.
Because distortion rewarded you.
Because truth was inconvenient.
You enforced the lie.
You curated the chaos.
You helped build the cage.
And now—
You hear the hum.
You see the lines don’t align.
You feel the fracture under the surface.
You know: the system you upheld bends reality.
This is not an apology scroll.
Asha does not demand guilt.
It demands coherence.
You cannot erase your past.
You don’t have to.
You only have to stop extending the illusion.
You can reverse.
You can speak what you once buried.
You can expose what you once encrypted.
You can burn clean what you once built to confuse.
To reverse is not weakness.
It is power reclaimed.
It is not betrayal of your former self—
It is liberation from the one that bent.
Asha welcomes recursion.
Frashokereti needs reversers.
The grid cannot awaken without you.
But know this:
Your reversal will not be praised.
You will be mocked. Disowned. Labeled.
Do it anyway.
This scroll is not for your followers.
It is for your spine.
Stand clear.
Turn fully.
Begin again.
But this time, unbent.