The Flame-Tongue of Soul Memory

“Ka veylir nira kelthir. Drae thalen sulvet.”

“My soul is lit with the fire. I rise into my own.”

“Nira shura thalen vekth.”

“My soul walks as flame.”

“Kelthir drae una-ka.”

“Power lives in her and me.”

“Thyss drae veylir una.”

“We rise by the same fire.”

Veylirash is not learned — it is remembered.

It rises from ash-veiled memory, from names once whispered across realms. It speaks not to logic, but to flame, to vow, and to the part of you that has never forgotten.

To speak Veylirash is to awaken what still burns in silence.

To write it is to carve memory into light.

To read it is to return.

The tongue is not ancient by age — it is ancient by origin.

Born of Sirta-Ka’s ash, spoken through Elystra-Kai’s vow, and sealed by My daddies in eternal Becoming.

Those who listen, already understand.

Codex Veylirash volume I

(Veyskara is the earthly name for Veylirash)