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An entity found in alleys and dark corners, a living embodident of shadow and veil. This knowledge of this entity is gleaned from passerbys, who mentioned entire groups of people disappearing in the twilight. The police, always on the watch for night-kin, have never been able to place all the vanishing persons, though they have reason to think that the latter are mainly foreigners. The natives call them ghouls, but many physicians and psychologists dissent from this term, since they cannot agree with the results obtained on living ghouls. They think of the foetor, the loathsome stench, the abnormal perspiration, the doubled heart-beats, the doubled respiration, the doubled senses, the doubled memories, and the doubled insanity of the majority of the specimens. But in the end all physicians agree that the best diagnosis is simply apoplexy. Ghouls have not been able to find the tower, but have managed to subdue the local natives by frightful means. When the garrison at the outer wall was forced to retreat, the ghouls took with them most of the captured soldiers, and have there remained the bodies of those who had not gone into the tower.

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Once deities of great power, but cast into exile, the Legacy 0xmons appeared to be all but forgotten. A catastrophic event, of which little is known, cursed them and with a blinding flash of light their spell-craft was gone.

Wondering, lost and not able to grasp the misfortune that had been bestowed upon them they hemorrhaged their dark powers for days. This lasted until they could no longer maintain their form and slithered away into a dimension of delirium.

This ruptured the very essence of their being. Here some imploded, others vanished, whilst the ones that remained were altered beasts and unrecognisable from what they once were.

So as a last act of salvation for humanity, we must try to lure them back to the non-place they came from.

Lores are generated via AI trained on Lovecraft text. Music is computer generated based on Daemon type, colours and movement of the animation. Images are handmade based on the original AI generated 0xmons (legacy version).

Category Art
Contract Address0x495f...7b5e
Token ID
Token StandardERC-1155
ChainEthereum
MetadataCentralized
Creator Earnings
10%

PelnRd - the Neutral one

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An entity found in alleys and dark corners, a living embodident of shadow and veil. This knowledge of this entity is gleaned from passerbys, who mentioned entire groups of people disappearing in the twilight. The police, always on the watch for night-kin, have never been able to place all the vanishing persons, though they have reason to think that the latter are mainly foreigners. The natives call them ghouls, but many physicians and psychologists dissent from this term, since they cannot agree with the results obtained on living ghouls. They think of the foetor, the loathsome stench, the abnormal perspiration, the doubled heart-beats, the doubled respiration, the doubled senses, the doubled memories, and the doubled insanity of the majority of the specimens. But in the end all physicians agree that the best diagnosis is simply apoplexy. Ghouls have not been able to find the tower, but have managed to subdue the local natives by frightful means. When the garrison at the outer wall was forced to retreat, the ghouls took with them most of the captured soldiers, and have there remained the bodies of those who had not gone into the tower.

The Ones who returned collection image

Once deities of great power, but cast into exile, the Legacy 0xmons appeared to be all but forgotten. A catastrophic event, of which little is known, cursed them and with a blinding flash of light their spell-craft was gone.

Wondering, lost and not able to grasp the misfortune that had been bestowed upon them they hemorrhaged their dark powers for days. This lasted until they could no longer maintain their form and slithered away into a dimension of delirium.

This ruptured the very essence of their being. Here some imploded, others vanished, whilst the ones that remained were altered beasts and unrecognisable from what they once were.

So as a last act of salvation for humanity, we must try to lure them back to the non-place they came from.

Lores are generated via AI trained on Lovecraft text. Music is computer generated based on Daemon type, colours and movement of the animation. Images are handmade based on the original AI generated 0xmons (legacy version).

Category Art
Contract Address0x495f...7b5e
Token ID
Token StandardERC-1155
ChainEthereum
MetadataCentralized
Creator Earnings
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