ARTIFACT DESIGNATION // CLASS: CROWN / Void / Glass-Metal
Phantom Moth · Glazed Specimen
IDENTITY ARCHIVE
✦ REGISTRY: CLASS: CROWN / Void / Glass-Metal
✦ DESIGNATION: Phantom Moth · Glazed Specimen
✦ TIER: The Initiate Tier
✦ CLASS: Absolute Freezing
✦ ALTAR ANCHOR: CROWN / The Politics of the Cranium
✦ OFFERING: $0.00
THE HISTORIAN'S SIGH
This is an extremely ethereal, near-transparent cyan-blue specimen. It is so weightless that even a slightly warm mortal breath feels as though it would shatter this glaze. This is exactly where its physical oppression lies—using 'extreme fragility' to achieve an 'absolute kidnapping' of the wearer.[cite: 2]
THE WATCHER'S NOTE
Step back. The air here is thin; you will suffocate. This phantom moth has already died once in the cold, so it can never be hurt again. To avoid shattering this specimen, you must hold your breath and willingly turn into a silent statue. Surrender your voice in exchange for the right to disappear at will.[cite: 2]
MATERIAL AUTOPSY
[Frozen Transparent Wing]: Using an extremely thin, transparent craftsmanship, the color is like an endless cold rain, pulling up a 'do not approach' blockade.[cite: 2]
[Lonely Liquefaction]: The white pearls and ultra-fine silver chains hanging at the tail simulate the process of freezing liquefaction, rejecting any approach of body heat.[cite: 2]
[No-Fly Skeleton]: Supporting the moth is an extremely fine but rigid special alloy wire, silently executing a cruel airspace jurisdiction in invisibility.[cite: 2]
The politics of the cranium. The zenith is the precipice where mortals stand closest to the divine. Here, Auralia strips away the right to interpret thought. This is no comforting tiara, but a physical coercion. It is exquisitely heavy, for to bow your head is treason.
"With this crown of hellfire, I anoint my destiny."
Keep your head high. Gaze into the abyss, and let not the crown fall.
RESONANT RELICS // 共鳴法器
LOST MEMORIES // 失落記憶
[ STIGMATA FRAGMENTS // 聖痕碎片 ]
Absolute kidnapping through extreme fragility.
You must hold your breath and willingly turn into a silent statue.
Surrender your voice in exchange for the right to disappear at will.