Each Wing holds a body of scrolls — written from wounds, rooted in scripture, and reborn as sacred rebellion.
These are not Bible studies. They're survival stories that split seas and tear veils.
Choose your entry point.
Begin where it hurts. Begin where it heals.
For the Lost Tribe, the Unchosen Child, the Erased Prophet
The Danic Wing carries the scrolls of prophetic erasure, of Black children raised on silence and servitude. It is the library of the abandoned, the sacred archive of the daughters who were solutions but never someone's child.
These scrolls were written in hiding, but they are born to be heard. They don’t beg for healing — they demand resurrection.
For the strong ones who never got held. For the invisible ones who only felt seen when they bled for others.
The erased mother’s prophecy. For the Black woman who was told to serve but not seen as sacred. Her exile is our origin story.
Reclaiming divine darkness. A scroll set for those told holiness had to be pale. Nah. Holiness was always hood.
Read the Scrolls
Enter the wound. Write the word. Rebuild the world.