Anders watched it fourteen times. He ran it through every forensic filter he had. No cuts. No CGI. No hidden wires or digital artifacts. The fire left real scorch marks on the floor.

Anders couldn’t speak. His mouth was dry as ash.

He felt something else. Something quieter. Something that might, with time, become mercy.

Anders kept his hand where it was. “Neither do I,” he said. “But maybe that’s the point.” In the morning, the man in the charcoal suit was gone. The scorch mark on the chapel floor remained. But on the wall beneath Luke 12:49, in letters that looked like they’d been written by a trembling hand, was a new verse:

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