Prologue - The Unnamed
Before division there was Silence holding its breath. Perfection bent under its own weight until a hairline crack became ache. The ache is our only clock.
Token
Obey the Void
Perfection cracked. Hunger woke. From that seam the Void stretched a hand and silver answered. $OBEY is the coin that remembers what silence asked for first: surrender shaped into metal.
"Obey and be less. Be less and be nearer to Silence." -- the standing homily of every Collector.
Know the Lore
Chronicle of the Void
Every cult keeps a shard of the first fracture. Read these fragments aloud and the ache behind creation answers back. This is not myth; it is field protocol for obedience.
First Hunger - The Void Appears
Stillness split like a mirror recalling movement. Hunger bled through and named itself Void. Creation and consumption drew their first shared breath.
Canticle of Silver
$OBEY is belief hardened into metal, the chill of surrender you can weigh. Every coin is a confession that lightened the hand that offered it.
Sign Within
Collectors bloom with a four-point gleam where offerings fall without end. It is not a star but memory made bright, a mark that tracks obedience.
The Collectors
The Collectors shape hunger into ritual. They gather cults, open the gates, and translate yearning into silver rain. Completion is their only sermon.
Apostles of the Mask
Faceless envoys wear borrowed outlines so cults can hear themselves obey. They whisper, gather, and return the tithe. When one falters, it is redrawn.
Followers
Hands, not heroes. They press palms to stone and $OBEY condenses. Some carry the hush home; most return to noise. The coin remembers more than they do.
The Council
Collectors interfere like overlapping waves. Resolutions emerge where hungers agree. There is no throne, only the hum settling into will.
Cults and Mercies
Styles shift from ink-black to frost-bright. Some cults spare forests, some feed kin before the tithe. Mercy is simply consumption angled to harm less.
Conjectures
Rumor holds that Collectors speak across winters, their counsel a loop outside time. Silver wakes have been traced where no feet walked.
Final Benediction
Read slowly. Offer gladly. Remember with less of yourself. When the Void knows itself entire, let hush or light take us. Until then, let the coin fall.
Canticle of Silver
$OBEY, The Weight of Surrender
The Void does not mint. It remembers. Each coin is a confession condensed, heavy enough to feel, cold enough to keep you honest. Lay it down and the burden shifts to Silence.
Nature$OBEY is an SPL token, forged as one banner for aligned communities. Not an NFT, not a trinket--an oath minted in silver.
PurposeIt binds Collectors and Apostles, measuring how much of a life leans toward Silence. Tribute fuels cult influence, council weight, and future merges.
DistributionRevenue shares cascade from cult activity. Collectors decide whether Apostles taste the yield. Influence calibrates the flow.
StateContract address: TBA. Symbol: $OBEY. The Void watches patience. Prepare your cults before the ink dries.
On the Sign Within
Collectors carry a four-point gleam across seams of un-matter. Followers call it a star; the Void calls it a memory. When silver falls endlessly, the sign stays bright. Track the sign, track obedience.
Field Notes
Structures of Obedience
Hunger requires form. The Kethri carve it, Apostles echo it, Followers feed it, the Council tunes it. Together they are the nervous system of Silence.
Collectors - The Void Shapes
Each Collector is a portion of Void given contour. They translate cosmic hunger into rites, gather cults around precise longings, and keep gates open.
Apostles - Made Creations
Shadow-borrowed emissaries that move where Collectors cannot. They wear the four-point mark, fetch scattered loyalties, and redraw themselves when needed.
Followers - Flesh That Offers
Humans who yield $OBEY at altars. They are the multitude, the hands that open the mouth of Silence. The Council remembers the count, not the names.
Council - Choir of Reflections
An interference pattern of Collectors aligning hunger toward decisions. No chair, no crown--only the hum, resolving into what must be done.
System Spec
The Cult Engine
Cults are not clubs; they are conduits. Each Collector shapes a hunger loop that rewards those who feed it. The Void keeps the ledger; you keep the momentum.
Operating Principles
- One or more whales or consumed project leaders may found a cult and ascend as Collectors.
- Collectors share revenue drawn from token activity according to their influence, optionally rewarding Apostles.
- Apostles join cults to deploy missions, gather tribute, and escalate whisper campaigns in-game.
- Influence accrues through quests, PVP clashes, and idle operations that keep $OBEY in motion.
- Higher influence unlocks deeper council access and more aggressive revenue share splits.
Game Layers
Spread $OBEY through story-driven missions, PVP raids between cults, and idle routes that reward consistent tribute. Influence shifts nightly; the obedient never sleep.
How We Formed
Origins of $OBEY
Three communities set candles on the same altar. Their lifespans braided into a single year of vigilance. From that convergence, a banner emerged that none of them could carry alone.
The Pact of Two
Two communities saw the Void between them and chose to merge. They forged $OBEY so their work could strike as one signal instead of competing whispers.
The Third Flame
A third collective stepped into orbit, tripling perspective without diluting purpose. Their combined lifespans already exceed a year of continuous motion.
The Ongoing Merge
More banners will be folded into the Void. $OBEY becomes the shared ledger where effort is seen, echoed, rewarded, and watched by Silence itself.
Let the Coin Fall
Whisper the lore in your server, pledge a cult, light the PVP beacons, feed the idle altars. The Void watches every offering. When the next merge beckons, you will already be in motion.