ARTIFACT DESIGNATION // DOSSIER S3-02

Petrified Vine · Driftwood Shackle

▸ REGISTRY: CLASS: PULSE / Ash / Wood-Metal

▸ TIER: The Initiate Tier

▸ ANCHOR: PULSE / The Subjugation of Action

It bears the name of wood, yet it holds not a trace of vitality. This is a dead, twisted root system, subjected to secondary casting and forced shaping with cold cast iron. It does not grow downwards; it plunders horizontally, clenching its jaws dead around the wrist—the launchpad of desire.

THE WATCHER'S NOTE

This is no ornament; this is a miniature shackle slipped over your pulse. Free will is immediately terminated here. Do not try to untie this entangled dead knot. It uses a morbid mimicry to declare a 'refusal to let go.' Touch its law, and let this cold weight force your hands to forever maintain a posture of submission.

MATERIAL AUTOPSY

Carbonized RemainsA simulated wood structure subjected to extreme high-pressure processing, presenting a dead ash-black. Its coarse texture is the physical specimen of obsession.

Shackle BiteThe dull metal clasp perfectly strangled together with the dead wood, devoid of excess decoration, featuring only a forced lockdown.

Usufruct of PulsePresents an unclosed, coercive curvature. The moment it is worn, ownership is instantly transferred to the abyss.

THE RITUAL

The subjugation of action. The wrist is the anchor from which desire takes flight. Whether forged of metal or woven of withered vine, they are miniature manacles declaring her sovereignty.

"With this invisible pact, I bind my acolytes."

THE FREQUENCY

SIGNAL: petrified-vine-s3-02.mp3 REC_

PROMPT[AUDIO: The suffocating, dry creak of petrified wood violently twisting and tightening under extreme physical pressure.]