It was never supposed to broadcast.

The broadcast was never meant for human ears.
It bled through a dead frequency, a signal wrapped in static, carrying words that twist when spoken.
Now it clings to fabric.

The Spell (do not recite aloud):
“Through signal and static, through frame and void,
I tune to ash,
I tune to ether,
I tune where eyes cannot follow.”

They say those who wear it vanish from the watcher’s sight.
But every protection carries a price:
Sometimes, the thing searching for you learns the frequency, too.

Only back designed, no front

Details:
• 100% cotton face
• 65% ring-spun cotton, 35% polyester
• Front pouch pocket
• Self-fabric patch on the back
• Matching flat drawstrings
• 3-panel hood
• Blank product sourced from Pakistan

⚠️ Sizing Note:
This hoodie runs small. For the perfect fit, we recommend ordering one size up from your usual.