Sam Spratt’s collection of 613 Masks of Luci. Part of Luci’s story beginning with LUCI: Chapter 6 - Masquerade

Sam Spratt

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Description

Sam Spratt’s collection of 613 Masks of Luci. Part of Luci’s story beginning with LUCI: Chapter 6 - Masquerade

Artist royalty
Blockchain
Ethereum
Token standard
ERC-721
Contract address
0x44...249a
Token
58
Attendee Type
Masked Player
Category
Understory
Created
2025-02-23 17:50:48.031 -0600
Observation
Where did all the colors go? Maude rubbed her eyes, smearing the last of the night’s brilliance. Around her, the wreckage of revelry: masks abandoned mid-laugh, fermenting fruit, someone snoring in a headdress. A voice muttered from the vines, “I think I absorbed three people’s body paint,” grumbled Francis. Maude sighed. A cough. “The colors never really leave,” muttered Percival. From a tree, Edwin groaned, “We were promised brighter things!” Masquerade Rule #1: Everything is permanent.
Rank
Rank_
Response 1
"Where did all the colors go? Clarence to his shattered mask, "Did I break it, or did it break me?" "We were promised brighter things." Reginald chuckled. "At least you remember breaking something." Masquerade Rule #4: The blur means you did it right."
Response 2
“Where did all the colors go?” Francis traced a lipstick smear. “This wasn’t my shade.” Edwin, “We were promised brighter things.” Maude smirked. “Some colors don’t wash off.” Masquerade Rule #5: Wear a mask long enough, & it starts wearing you."
Response 3
“Where did all the colors go?” Alfred groaned. “I think I slept in the wrong place.” A giggle from the vines. “We were promised brighter things.” Reginald traced a smudge. “I think I took someone with me.” Masquerade Rule #6: No one leaves untouched."
Revision
“Where did all the colors go?” Maude asked again. Edwin shrugged. “Maybe we were the colors all along.”
Token ID
58
X
15325.10218
Y
5750.407284
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