Dan Hendrickson
@brokenreality
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Another year, another incredible ETH Denver experience! This time, Gladiator teamed up with the Bufficorn Buidle Brigade, showcased at the Blockchain Arcade, and even made it to the Buffitank Pitchfest finals on the main stage.
From sunrise runs at Cheesman Park to deep dives in the Buidl Hub, this trip was all about building, connecting, and pushing Gladiator forward.
Big thanks to everyone who stopped by, played, and supported the vision. We’re growing, onboarding more collections, and raising funds for the next phase! The future is bright! ✨
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On the final night of the year, a lone knight steps forward. Clad in gold and shadow, they bear the King Moth, a symbol of power, metamorphosis, and the unyielding march of time. Their presence is quiet yet commanding, a guardian of the fragile moment where one-year ends and another begins.
The knight holds their vigil, standing strong as the clock teeters on the edge of midnight. They do not speak, for their purpose is not to command but to protect.
“The path forward is yours to take,” their presence whispers, “but it begins in stillness, in honoring the moment where everything changes.” They are the silent sentinel of transition, guiding the world through the veil of time.
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As the year's final days dwindle, three knights stand at the threshold of the unseen, their golden armor glinting with the faint light of distant stars. They are the Guardians of Ascension, protectors of the Sacred Moth’s passage.
Each carries a tome of celestial wisdom: one chronicling the lessons of the past, another recording the trials of the present, and the third awaiting the stories yet to come. Their solemn duty is to preserve the balance of time, ensuring the moth’s metamorphic cycle remains undisturbed.
Standing beneath a canopy of starlit wings, they mark the beginning of the countdown. "Prepare," their silent presence seems to say, "for the transition has begun, and with it, the promise of transformation."
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