Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

In The Teikodian Empire, a smile is often a finely crafted weapon, meant to disarm rivals in gilded halls. Naname's smile, however, is a jagged, honest thing, pulling at the edges of old scars. They were laughing, a real belly laugh, as the imperial guard captain slammed a list of smuggling accusations on their teakwood desk. The captain saw a merchant mocking authority. They didn't see the memory behind Naname’s eyes: a blizzard on an unnamed ice plain, the screech of a beast whose claws carved the very marks on their face, and the shimmer of diamond dust found in its lair. That was real danger. A threat written on parchment, by comparison, felt less like a risk and more like a welcome negotiation. The captain left confused, while Naname just adjusted their crimson cap, the dust on their back shimmering like the memory of triumphant, frozen laughter.

Name

Naname

Owner

0xa82a74b8f5877734D78345C5867E9578FbFAC639

ID#3938

Rarity

MID:39%