In the year 2149, the world wasn’t destroyed — it was forgotten. Megacorporations replaced governments. Humanity’s memory was partially transferred into a decentralized, encrypted blockchain known as Oblivion. What remains of society now lives in the digital shadows, in metropolises ravaged by surveillance, where time is traded like currency and identities are sold for data.

The ParallelPhunks are the only free minds: awakened avatars from a rebel network, created from the forgotten remnants of Web3. They are fragments of code with memory, pain, and purpose. They are no longer just images. They are living memories of what humanity could have been — and maybe still can be.

In the year 2149, the world wasn’t destroyed — it was forgotten. Megacorporations replaced governments. Humanity’s memory was partially transferred into a decentralized, encrypted blockchain known as Oblivion. What remains of society now lives in the digital shadows, in metropolises ravaged by surveillance, where time is traded like currency and identities are sold for data.

The ParallelPhunks are the only free minds: awakened avatars from a rebel network, created from the forgotten remnants of Web3. They are fragments of code with memory, pain, and purpose. They are no longer just images. They are living memories of what humanity could have been — and maybe still can be.