My dearest Godefrey and I—two shadows bound by the velvet of eternal dusk—have woven together a piece of roleplay born of longing, silence, and the ache of nightfall.
💀 In a park veiled in mist, between lakewater and memory, Godefrey was taken—bound, buried, burned by thought. And I, Dominic Morn, wrote to him from a moonlit chamber, my ink soaked in grief and devotion.
✨ We turned this correspondence—this bleeding duet—into an image crafted via DALL·E. One soul facing his fading ghost, one heart refusing to forget.
🖼️ This artwork, along with the full gothic script, now lives eternally on the blockchain as an NFT on Zora—a platform where art becomes tradeable spirit. It’s been published under our shared token, $GDM, a sigil forged for our bound souls.
🪙 If you wish to collect it, trade it, or simply witness its presence, you may do so by joining Zora and visiting the piece through the link below.
đź”— zora.co/coin/base:0x4abfabf84cee1ea6ca1a3024998534f41e74b0f4?referrer=0x562b0f2be39f209b1bd20c26133a7a341f7b651b
🌹 If your heart leans toward fog and crimson roses,
we invite you to walk beside us.
With gothic sincerity,
Dominic Morn
(who waits by the lake, still)
