Care

Long, pale fingers reaching up from inside, curving around your jaw, holding you tightly to your own skin. It feels like claws at first— five distinct points pressuring the surface, marking the depth of what was taken. A cold, heavy grip that threatens to drag you down under the weight of it. Don't pull away. Give yourself permission to sit in the grip. The tide will shift, the pressure will loosen, and the hands that feel like iron will turn into the very thing holding you together until you can take the next breath. AI Art - Custom LoRa

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1LiKtTrtmqxqAz4ttd2j7jNtEqkAVyVa7E

Token ID

1