Velkaarn is not a logo. It is not a symbol. It is a glyph, lifted from an ancient war-script long buried and almost entirely forgotten.

That script is known as Blacktongue — a language not spoken, only carved. Each glyph within it was never meant to be read like words, but felt like doctrine — entire concepts of force, discipline, and ascension captured in a single mark.

In Legion doctrine, Velkaarn is the glyph of transcendence — the moment a warrior crosses through pain, past fear, beyond mortality. It is not given. It is earned. And once earned, it is carried.

By blood.

By fire.

By choice.

The glyph has become the standard of the Legion — a banner not of conquest, but of transformation.

You may see it carved. You may see it hidden.

But those who wear it do so because they have stepped forward — not as men, but as iron risen from the forge.