Nearing home, slain comrades lie like scarecrows, along the path, and left to rot. One-by-one, the lone wanderer cuts down the effigies and gives them a proper burial nearby. Overwhelming sadness in thought, are there any survivors?

Enemy Effigies

The Decagon is the infinitely evolving, always unique, and eternally open membership token of the Decaverse. Designed by Kjetil Golid.

Decagon #41249

𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖗𝖆 𝕸𝖆𝖝𝖎𝖒𝖚𝖘

I am beyond my exhaustion, I am beyond my fatigue, I am beyond my burnout. The instinct of survival shows no bounds, I am eternally fighting this internal battle. I can be beat to the pulp, but I will never be defeated. This is my moment of reckoning. It is not the end but the beginning. I will not succumb, I will not be broken, I will not be shattered. I will endure, I will persevere, I will prevail. 

— 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀®

BEYOND MAXIMUM #15/25

𝕹𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘 𝕰𝖑𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖚𝖘

This piece is a derivative to Terrell's "BORN 2 DIE" piece. A story on a special individual born to fulfill a greater destiny. They may be called upon to embark on a perilous journey, overcome great obstacles, and face powerful enemies in order to achieve their ultimate goal. Despite the challenges they face, the chosen one remains determined and steadfast in their quest, driven by their sense of purpose and the belief in their own abilities. Ultimately, their strength and determination allow them to triumph and fulfill their destiny, becoming a hero and an inspiration to others.

— 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍®

BORN CHOSEN

𝕾𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖆𝖊 𝕺𝖇𝖘𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖆𝖊 (The Rivers of Blood)  
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We've arrived, it's almost as if they knew. The lone wanderer is at a standstill, sword and lantern in hand. They've been expecting a visit.

This is a hidden unlockable 1/1 that was originally minted behind "I Guess My Journey Ends Here" to depict an alternative timeline. They are the same in Etherscan, but different in metadata.

Keepers of the Dark Forest

It's always a good time lost in ones own mind.
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Stargazer #1/10

𝕺𝖘𝖒𝖔𝖘𝖎𝖘 
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I have crossed many oceans of pain and doubt, filtering out the impurities of my past. I have endured the pressure of my own expectations, separating myself from the noise of the world. I have purified my essence, finding clarity and peace within. 

Now, as I face a new horizon, I am ready to embrace the challenges and opportunities ahead. I am not alone, but connected to a greater purpose. I am not afraid, but confident in my abilities. I am not stagnant, but constantly evolving. I am undergoing reverse osmosis, shedding these old burdens, and forging a fresh start.

Reverse Osmosis

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Heaven & Earth's final battle meet at the edge of the vortex, dimensions colliding, reality's torn into two. A sudden resurgence of evil has arisen from the other side. The powerful angel charged his bow, fired its last shot in hopes to bring an end to the never-ending madness.

The Last Calamity

There's a war going on for your mind. Occupied and they will stop at nothing to govern our thoughts. Originally meant to be cover artwork during early/mid-2020, it has found its place in history representing a time of much tension, signifying when our systems weaponized against us in a time where the people needed answers and needed guidance.

Collector will receive:
 - Original JPG / MP4 / WEBP Files
 - Original Soundtrack for Streets on Fire

Streets On Fire OG Edition

Energy flows as a new vessel is born. A violent, cyclical birth, a re-introduction to this world materializing, oxygenating, growing, almost like magic at the seems. A spectacle in every aspect, the beauty of life is demonstrated from the blood flowing through our veins to the cosmos.

The Violent Origins of Life

Converted from external contacts into TETRA Contracts.

TETRA: Conversions

Into the mouth of the ravine, the lone wanderer begins making way through the ghostly remains of an empty village. Deep within the forest, tints of red appear overlooking the passerby. Enemies wearing the cloaks of his own, only questioning what could've remained, the objective is discovery in a treacherous, dystopian new world.

The Rivers of Blood

The trio stood out in a riot of colors and patterns at the Afro surrealist beach party, joining in the festivities and losing themselves in the pulsing beat of the music.

Fun In The Sun #1/10

At The Function by PRJKT2700

𝕱𝖆𝖑𝖘𝖚𝖒 𝕰𝖝𝖈𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔  
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The day is deceptively beautiful, an idyllic setting with destruction. Suspended above chaos, the buildings below are engulfed in flames, flickering over an eerie silence. A haunting melody seems to come from the world. a deepening hum, with a hypnotic pull, I am drawn to it. The feeling is fleeting, yet I continue to levitate.

False Awakening

𝙿𝙹𝙺𝚃: EPOCH®

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A lone wanderer holds the gifted flower dearly by their side. A strange sensation arises from the moment their eyes met the horizon. Solemn like an ocean, the clouds grooved like waves moving in a familiar pattern, a dance that synthesized with loose pedals of the given flower. As they raise the flower towards the light, it's almost as if it was met with a great barrier in the sky. The flower connects and flourishes bright, a vivid burst of color lingers all through the night.

Wall Flowers

Foundation

The space rockstar strums lonely notes reverberating silence cruising on an asteroid above the rings of Saturn.

Intergalactic Glucose

Rarible

𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖘 𝖁𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖚𝖘 (EPOCH®)  
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Through fire and storm I’ve made my way,  
Through darkness and scorn I’ve held my sway.  
But never did I give up on my dream,  
Nor ever did I lose my self-esteem.

From mud and blood I’ve built my strength,  
From pain and strain I’ve reached my length.  
But never did I lose sight of my goal,  
Nor ever did I let fear take control.

Now from within I’ve channeled this power,  
Now from the depths I’ve unleashed this flower.  
But never do I forget where I came from,  
Nor ever do I neglect what I’ve become.

This is a shift in my soul’s paradigm,  
This is a rising of my role sublime.  
But never do I stop learning and growing,  
Nor ever do I stop shining and glowing.

This is an awakening of my spirit bright,  
This is a resolve of my merit’s height.  
But never do I rest on accolades or pride,  
Nor ever do I cease to explore and guide.

This has been in the making,  
This resilience is not inherited,  
This is the result of my passion, 
This power was always merited.

Infinite Resolve

𝙿𝙹𝙺𝚃: 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄®

𝕺𝖒𝖓𝖎𝖆 𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖗𝖎  
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I have been searching for other worlds to find some answers. Not for anyone else, but for myself. I have been alone in this quest, wandering through this space, looking for a place to belong. A place where I can make sense of who I am and why I am here.

I am not of this world. I was born in a different time, a different dimension. A dimension where the laws of physics were different, where the possibilities were endless. A dimension where I was happy, where I had a family, where I had a purpose.

But something went wrong. A cosmic anomaly, a rift in the fabric of reality. I was torn away from my home, from everything I knew and loved. I was thrown into this dimension, this cold and cruel dimension. A dimension where I am alone, where I am lost, where I am nothing.

I have tried to find a way back, to reconnect with my original dimension. It was futile, the rift was closed, the anomaly was gone. There was no trace of my home, no sign of anyone, no hope in my purpose.

I searched for other worlds, other dimensions. Maybe there was another one like mine, maybe there was another one where I could fit in, maybe there was another one where I could be happy. I grew tired of being alone. 

I decided to stop, to settle down on a world close enough to this one, but far enough to be different. A planet that had life, but not intelligent life. A planet that had beauty, but not complexity. A planet that had peace, but not joy. I called it my home, but it was not really my home. It was just a place to rest, a place to reflect, a place to exist.

I spent my days gazing at the stars, wondering what they hid behind their twinkling lights. Wondering if there was another me out there, living a different life, if there was another way to live this one.

I spent my nights dreaming of my past, remembering what it felt like to be happy. Remembering the faces of my loved ones, the voices of my friends, the warmth of my love. Remembering the meaning of my existence, the reason for my being, the goal of my destiny.

I spent my time in silence, in solitude, in sorrow.

Then something had changed. Something stirred inside me and awakened me from my slumber. Something that gave me a new perspective, a new motivation, a new direction.

It was a blue essence, a blue light that emanated from the stars. A blue light that filled me with energy, with curiosity, with courage. It inspired me to rise, to explore, and to search again. I felt a connection, a bond that transcended space and time. A bond that told me that I was not alone.

It was like a calling, a message that resonated with my soul. A message that told me that there was more to see, more to learn, more to discover. I felt a challenge, a test that pushed me to my limits. A test that told me that there was more to do, more to achieve, more to accomplish. I felt a purpose, a purpose that gave me meaning again.

I decided to leave this planet, to leave this dimension. To return to the stars, to return to my quest. To find other worlds again, to find other answers again.

This time it's different, I'm left with everything to gain. I have hope. Hope for finding another home. Hope for finding family. Hope for finding another happiness. Hope for finding myself again. 

With everything to gain, I left this world behind, and took off into the sky,

To start anew,  
To start again,  
To start over.

I’m Left With Everything to Gain

𝕼𝖚𝖎 𝕬𝖇𝖎𝖊𝖗𝖚𝖓𝖙 𝕽𝖊𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖙  
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I soared above the carnage, looking for a refuge. The earth was scorched, shattered, air filled with the stench of death and fire. I could not escape the sounds of the war, the agony of the living, the fury of the flames. I could not ignore the sights of the horror, the innocence of the victims, the cruelty of the killers. I could not bear the feelings of the world, the grief of the spirits, the rage of the heavens.

I was no longer human, no longer alive, maybe an angel, a soul of the departed, a child of God. But I had not seen God in this rage, only the devil in their primordial form. I had not felt His grace in this judgment, only His wrath and His vengeance. I had not known His love in this creation, only His hate and His indifference.

I found a tower that still stood, barely. It was the highest place above the rubble, a monument of ambition. I perched on its summit, observing the clash of titans. No lightning, after the violence a moment of silence, hoping to find some solace, in this perpetual turmoil.

I gazed at the sky, hoping to catch a glimpse of God. But there was no glimpse, and there was no God. I reached out my hand, hoping to touch His face. But there was no face, no Him, only void and isolation. I cried out my voice, hoping to get His answer. But there was no answer, and there was no Him. There was only a question, a heavy doubt. 

"Are You Watching? Is there Really a God? How could there be, when we only see Hell on Earth."

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