This is not sin.
This is an ancient truth crashing into the walls of doctrine.
The serpent rising from within the woman is no symbol of fear it is a mark of wisdom. It does not coil in shame, it wraps itself in knowing.
The creature born of her mouth is not silence broken but suppression transformed.
The third eye is not a prophecy but the act of truly seeing. She is not goddess or witch by decree but by the way she gazes back.
HERESIS is not a rebellion against what was taught; it is the audacity to forge a new language for what is true.