Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

Tatsuzou’s katana flashed, not in combat, but to shave a whisper-thin slice from a sun-gem melon. Every cut was a meditation, every dish a prayer offered to the winds of The Fluorescent Isles. The villagers traded stories of the Sky Spirit, Kuki, whose essence could turn a simple meal into a memory, a flavor into a feeling. They believed Kuki was the final ingredient. But the path to the highest peaks was guarded by more than just dragons; it was guarded by a silence that ate at one's resolve. Tatsuzou placed the finished offering on a stone altar facing the final, storm-wreathed island. The blade was clean, the dish was perfect, but the taste they couldn't get out of their mouth was pure fear.

Name

Tatsuzou

Owner

0xCA83e6d17df3d7d2CC68f452ad264742410e4b3B

ID#1634

Rarity

X-HI:13%