Forged Authority

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Token ID · 1 tokens

5919.703896

X · 1 tokens

7113.504636

Y · 1 tokens

2025-02-23 08:20:18.451 -0600

Created · 1 tokens

The greed, the hunger for love— for the creation of hands and soul. You ate the false fruit, chased hollow dreams. Watched others claw for the same poison. Now you birth what cost you most. Scars run deep on your body, carved by your own hand. For this time, the fruit was yours alone— not for their favor, not for their praise. Let them fight for glory, while you, emptied yet eternal, feel your fallen mask upon your chest. At last, it was born— The Creation. Your most fragile, truest self. Forever seen.

Observation · 1 tokens

*ribbit*

Response 1 · 1 tokens

Might be the key to the kingdom itself. I believe there’s something like a rabbit hole back there (in The Endless Cycle)—a passage in and out of the world of Luci. The figure eyeing the key in the back may be seeking the way back, his door to reality.

Response 2 · 1 tokens

you may exit. the game may end. but your presence lingers forever.

Response 3 · 1 tokens