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About this work
Beneath a cold, fractured moon, the Hatter crouches at the edge of reason — eyes blazing like dying suns, grin stretched wide enough to swallow the night. Time trembles around him. Clocks float. Chairs drift. Reality peels back in layers.
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Collector lore
He doesn’t sip tea anymore.
He devours seconds.
Beneath a cold, fractured moon, the Hatter crouches at the edge of reason — eyes blazing like dying suns, grin stretched wide enough to swallow the night. Time trembles around him. Clocks float. Chairs drift. Reality peels back in layers.
This is not madness.
This is hunger.
Enhanced and refined through digital sculpting, light shaping, and hand-finished detailing — this piece marks the beginning of a darker descent into the fractured world of the Hatter.
More is coming.
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