The Heretic's Trinity

For Souls Too Wild to be Saved

There was a time they believed. Or at least they tried.

They were raised to fear the sky, the silence, their own thoughts. Every question met the same warning. Doubt was a sin. Curiosity a trap. God was watching. Hell was waiting. Shame was the leash that kept them small.

But something moved under the surface. A voice that kept insisting this did not feel like truth. It felt like a cage.

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