Tezos

The Tetrad Whispers

Creator

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Description

Four roots coil in the dark before names. The upward spear drinks sky and scorches bone; it is the forge-star, the salamander’s tongue, the fever in the blood, the crown of every pyre that once crowned kings and beggars alike. The inverted cup swallows light and returns it as mirror; it is the flood that unmade cities, the undine’s tear, the humor that drowns reason, the same tide that carried both Noah’s ark and the drowned libraries of Alexandria. The crossed breath moves unseen between them; it is the sylph’s ladder, the wind that whispered to Empedocles on the mountain, the invisible chain that binds the spheres, the thought that flies before the tongue can catch it. The downward spear rests and refuses to rise; it is the gnome’s vault, the dust from which Adam was shaped and to which all return, the heavy mother who holds the bones of empires and the seeds of the next.They turn, trade masks, reverse their signs. Hot becomes dry becomes cold becomes wet. The triangle points, the triangle falls, a bar is drawn, a bar is erased. What was once the physician’s balance becomes the magician’s circle, the alchemist’s vessel, the astrologer’s wheel, the poet’s lament. Still they remain: four, and never four. Name them and they slip. Leave them unnamed and they rule.

Traits

Tag

magic

Tag

game

Tag

four

Tag

subtance

Tag

low-fi

Token

Contract: KT1VXY...Hy43
Token ID: 12

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