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THOSE WHO NEVER BURNED

Track 10 — The Black Lantern Guild — “Those Who Never Burned” We said we weren’t afraid. We said heat was ours to hold. Said we were done inheriting rooms that never changed. We stood in the square. We raised our voices. We refused your Lantern. We refused your caution. And nothing ended. The sky did not split. The city did not fall. No god rose from stone to test our resolve. Just tension. Just air thicker than before. Those who never burned speak easily of flame. It sounds like growth when you’ve only known restraint. It sounds like freedom when you’ve only known design. But tonight— standing in the bent street— we felt something shift. Not outside. Inside. The warmth we called for is not abstract. It presses back. It demands shape. It asks who will carry it when it grows heavy. Those who never burned do not know the smell of smoke. We do not know what lingers after. We do not know what heat takes with it when it leaves. We only know that living without it felt thin. The Guild stood at the edge of the square tonight. Not stopping us. Not leading us. Watching. Maybe remembering the first time they chose. Maybe seeing the cost already forming. Those who never burned are loud with certainty. But certainty wavers when temperature rises. We asked for consequence. Now consequence is real. Not myth. Not warning. Just weight. We are still here. The square is still standing. The bells still ring. But something has crossed from theory into air. Those who never burned wanted more than safety. Now we will learn what “more” means. Not saved. Not stopped. Just responsible. And for the first time— the warmth belongs to us.