A memetic entity from the pit.

GOLB

A red relic with too many eyes. A halo that is not holy. A presence that turns calm into chaos. If you hear the rift humming, you are already late.

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Chain
Solana
Mode
Chaos
Vibe
Hellcore
Lore fragment

The halo is a wound in the sky. The eyes are locks. The teeth are a promise. GOLB does not negotiate, it consumes.

The Feast

Big pill energy

One bite. Green corruption spills. The crowd screams. The chart candles shake. This is what hunger looks like when it has a brand.

When GOLB chews, the market listens.
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Rules of the pit

  • Meme first, logic second.
  • If it looks cursed, it is correct.
  • Hold steady when the rift opens.
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Mini roadmap
01Summon
02Consume
03Reign
The Throne

Sit. Smile. Burn.

The throne is cold metal in hot air. Lava is the carpet. The sky is a bruise. If you made it here, you already understand the mission.

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Not financial advice. Just a cursed mascot with a halo.