Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

Three days after the screaming in their head finally stopped, Minto stood at the bottom of Waterfall City, listening. The roar of the falls was a blessing, a physical noise loud enough to drown out the psychic chatter of the crowds. Isha had wanted to turn their mind into a weapon, a perfectly tuned receiver. The escape had left it a raw, open nerve. Every thought from the fishers haggling, every worry from the guards on the rock-hewn stairs, flooded in. Minto gripped the hilt of the katana they had taken, its simple, silent purpose a small anchor in the storm. A faint side smile touched their lips. The noise was overwhelming, yes. But it was real. And it was theirs.

Name

Minto

Owner

0x0C7631385E22d78A04f0f6dE877c23cF8a02cd2b

ID#2326

Rarity

MID:32%