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  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
  • The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop - Jaded Lament
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The Blue Coil Shadow Snake Hightop

Shadow Black Background

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The same serpent. A darker hour.

The Blue Coil (Black) emerges from shadow, like a ritual symbol burned into the fabric of night. The coiling creature glistens in spectral blue against black, as if lit by candlelight in a forbidden library. The dots feel almost phosphorescent—alive, twitching, watching. This is not a mark of clarity. It is a warning, a ward, a spell cast in reverse.

The black background transforms the design from parchment to invocation. It's the same form, but now it breathes different air—the air of dusk rites and vanished tomes.

Wonders Whispered About These Wares

Powers Bestowed Upon the Possessor

Serpentshade's Passage: Move unseen between veils of perception.

Whispercoil: Hear the thoughts of those who speak in riddles and dreams.

Fang in the Margin: Grants power to cut through illusion with a single word or glance.

Jaded Lament Discovery Note

Discovered under glass in a sealed black drawer at the bottom of the Lament Vault, labeled only with a sigil and a warning: "Do not wear beneath a new moon unless you are ready to know."

Why the Laments Loved This Artifact

  • The serpent almost glows against the black—a subtle bioluminescence
  • Feels ritualistic, like something worn to a midnight summoning
  • The matte black deepens the dreamlike eeriness of the design

Adored By (and Designed For)

  • Shadow-walkers, diviners, and curators of occult relics
  • Fans of black-on-black mysticism and bold esoteric graphics
  • Those who believe the dark speaks first, and true

Atmospheres Clinging to These Relics

  • Lunar secrecy
  • Subterranean insight
  • Forbidden knowledge
  • Elegance with edge

These Vibes Shall Be the Emanation

The black version coils with intent. It doesn’t just suggest myth—it enacts it. This is a spell on your feet. Every step is a rite. For those who step sideways through the veil.

Hymns to Strengthen Thy Enchanted Relic

Lend Thine Ear, Fortify Thy Powers. Invoke these chants whilst donning thy wares, that the enchantment might seep deeper into thy bones.

"In Mirrors" – Johnny Jewel
Haunting synth pulses echo through the dark.

"Waking Up" – Explosions in the Sky
Crescendo-building dreamscape for those who chase revelation.

"Oblivion" – Grimes
Sweet and eerie, pulsing with hidden power.

"Four Walls" – fka twigs x Clams Casino
Ghostlike vocals woven with trembling production.

"We Appreciate Power" – Grimes ft. HANA
Cyber-ritual, bold and enigmatic.

The Tedious but Necessary Bits

  • Size Sorrows Be Gone

    The Laments Shall Stitch Another Pair If Yours Don’t Fit.

    • Fits true, like fate.
    • Removable insole—should you wish to walk a softer path.
    • Crafted from premium materials, blessed and battle-ready.
    • Canvas kissed by design, grounded by a rubber sole.
    • Colors hold fast like memory—vivid, precise, unforgettable.
    • Made-to-order, conjured just for you—no two pairs walk the same world.

  • Trade Routes, Tides & Transit

    A Note from the Laments Regarding Fulfillment: Each relic is conjured upon request, hand-wrought in our faraway atelier with care befitting the Old Ways. Most emerge within 5–10 days; arrival at your threshold may span 2–3 weeks, depending on tides, tempests, or logistics beyond mortal control.

    Some parcels may arrive separately—such is the nature of enchanted logistics.

    Should you harbor questions, omens, or mere curiosities, the Laments are always listening. Reach out at will.