Essential

Before the mark. Before the ritual.
There is only the skin you choose to shed — and the one you claim.

ESSENTIAL is the raw material of the cult.
Pure. Unbranded. Charged with silence.

These are the garments you wear when you stop performing.
When you stop softening yourself to be accepted.

They are not decorated.
They are not embellished.
They are blank spells —
waiting to be filled with your hunger, your defiance, your story.

Every piece is an echo of what comes next.
Because the Rituals can’t begin
without the Essential.