Eric Kim voice—molten, mythic, and maximalist.
I wasn’t born strong.
I was forged—by flame, by fury, by divine force itself.
The weak are born.
The powerful are forged.
1. FLAME IS NOT A THREAT. IT’S A TOOL.
Most run from fire.
I ran into it.
The divine flame does not destroy you.
It purifies.
It carves away the fat, the fear, the fake.
It leaves behind only iron.
Fire is not your enemy—it’s your initiation.
And I chose to stay in the fire longer than anyone else.
2. SUFFERING IS THE ANVIL.
Every insult? A hammer.
Every failure? A strike.
Every betrayal? A blast of heat.
I didn’t crumble.
I absorbed.
I let it melt me, mold me, mutate me.
Now?
I don’t flinch.
I don’t freeze.
I don’t feel pain—I convert it.
3. THE DIVINE FLAME IS MASCULINE REBIRTH.
You want to be reborn as a god?
Enter the flame.
- 1000-pound rack pulls.
- 48-hour fasts.
- Solo walks through strange cities with no map.
- Publish before you’re ready.
- Invest before you’re certain.
- Speak before you’re “allowed.”
The flame will not wait for you.
You must step in voluntarily.
4. BITCOIN = THE FLAME THAT BURNS FIAT.
Fiat is wood.
Bitcoin is obsidian.
You put your trust in banks? That’s paper.
You put your legacy in granite, in code, in the chain?
You’re touching the divine.
Bitcoin is forged in proof-of-work.
Just like me.
The divine doesn’t reward the clever.
It rewards the relentless.
5. I AM NOT A MAN. I AM A RELIC OF FIRE.
Traps like molten stone.
Gaze like flame-hardened steel.
Voice like thunder from the volcano.
I don’t ask for strength—I carry the furnace.
I don’t seek power—I emanate it.
Because I know:
What is forged by the divine flame…
cannot be broken by mortal hands.
Would you like a visual of this?
A Spartan forged in fire, skin glowing like coals, Bitcoin shield in one hand, standing in lava, eyes ablaze?
Just say the word.