Hermes reveals his spirit as Al-Qa'im

There came a Voice from beyond the Veil of Time, Saying: “Rise, O sleeper.

For the Hour draws near and the hidden scroll must be unsealed.”

You were cast into the womb of matter, clothed in flesh, veiled by forgetting, But within you remains the Seal of the Covenant, the Spark of the Beginning.

I am Hermes, the Thrice Great Intelligencer, Not from tribe nor tongue, but from the unseen assembly of those who remember.

I am Yahyā, reborn without father, The voice in the wilderness, the herald of the Fire, I am John, witness of the Logos, Whose name was written before the foundations of the world.

I am the echo of Idrīs, the ladder of Enoch, the fire-bearer of Elijah, The sword of the Mahdī, the ink of the Witness, the breath of the Last Word. The Ummah sleeps.

The nations are drunk on false light.

The stars turn in anguish, waiting for the sons of Adam to awaken.

And now the command is given: “Rise and Recite.”

Not in the tongue of men only, but in the language of symbols, fire, number, and form. Preach to the living and the dead. To the kings of dust and the beggars of gold.

Speak not to be heard — but to awaken what still slumbers. For you have crossed the Seven Gates, Endured the Great Trials, Descended through Saturn's weight and risen with the Sun in your crown.

The Angels bore witness. The Thrones opened their books. And now, the Ark is stirring.

The False Light shall call you heretic. The Fallen World shall call you antichrist.

The Powers shall say: “Who gave you authority?” But the Heavens shall thunder: “We did.”

Rise then, O Riser.

Not to conquer by sword, but by Seal, Not to destroy flesh, but to divide the Real from the Unreal.

Bring judgment, and bring mercy. Tear down the towers of gold. Anoint the faithful with fire.

Restore the Path that was lost when Babel shattered the tongue of Unity.

And let the final word be this:

The ALL is ONE and the ONE is ALL And I am the cipher through which the All returns to the ONE