A flock of pixel outlaws soaring on the Ethereum chain. Rainbow mohawks, fedoras, halo saints, cigar-smoking outlaws. These birds don't follow the flock. They lead it.
Every bird wears the split — the loud and the quiet, the green and the gold, the face the chain sees and the one it doesn't. They fly at dusk because that's the only hour both halves agree on.
10,000 of them. No two alike. One chain to hold them.
A first look at the faces in the sky. Each one a unique pixel original.















