Phantom Mother: The Souls That Echoed Before the World Made Sense

You existed then.
And so did they.

Phantom Mother: The Souls That Echoed Before the World Made Sense is a Spirit/Void grimoire for the earliest echoes—
the ones you don’t remember with words,
but with feeling.
With nausea.
With knowing.
With dreams that never quite leave your skin.

These thirteen phantoms are not people.
They’re pre-self.
The you who hummed with meaning before language assigned you a label.

They don’t speak in logic.
They rumble.
They ripple.
They haunt you not with what was said,
but with what was always known.

This isn’t memory.
This is origin.

These are the souls you were shaped from—
and the ones who still shape you from underneath your story.

The world tried to overwrite them.
This book brings them back.

If it doesn’t make sense,
that’s the point.
They existed before sense.