A visionary descent into rebirth, rage, and ruin.

When the world breaks you, what's left to become?

Incarnate is a poetic fever dream—part scripture, part scream—blending psychological collapse with metaphysical grit. Through fragments of prose and brutal introspection, this experimental narrative drags the reader through shadows of identity, memory, and inner war.

This is not a story with answers. It is a mirror made of broken glass.

Written for those who've clawed their way through silence, Incarnate speaks to the haunted, the furious, the forgotten—and those still trying to find meaning in the wreckage.