Somewhere between worlds forgotten and worlds not yet discovered, Sisyphus labours tirelessly. At the mercy of the Gods and their disdain for his cunningness, his destiny is bound to his artistry. Rock by rock, trench by trench, on mountaintops and in the pits of the underworld, Sisyphus forges his creations. When will he have bought his freedom? When will he have made his peace? As the Gods keep playing dice and the numbers roll in, Sisyphus toils relentlessly.
Name
The Liths of Sisyphus #317
Owner
0xF9107317B0fF77eD5b7ADea15e50514A3564002B
ID#124000317
Rarity
X-HI:9%
Tone
Cold
EX:MAX
Realm of
Poseidôn
EX:MAX
Centerpiece
Dodecahedron
EX:MAX
Desaturated
No
EX:MAX
Environment
Plain