Knight of the closed eyes
SWORD
CATE
Eyes closed. Sword up. Already won. A kitten in silver, a sword twice his size, and a cape that has never once touched the ground.
KNIGHT № 001UNDEFEATEDAbout · The legend
A kitten.
A sword.
Zero doubt.
Somewhere between a bedtime story and a bull run, a small tabby put on armour that was not made for him and lifted a sword that definitely was not either. He closed his eyes, tilted his head to the sky, and the whole kingdom decided: this is the one.
No tokenomics. No roadmap scroll. Just a knight who has already won in his head — and a cape big enough for everyone who shows up.
The Blade
Forged for a knight three times his size. He picked it up anyway. Has not put it down since. Nobody has asked him to.
The Armour
Silver plate, gold filigree, slightly muddy cape. Dents are from winning. All of them. Every single one.
The Vibe
Eyes closed. Chin up. He is not looking at the chart because he already knows how the story ends.
