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

• 100% cotton face
• 65% cotton, 35% polyester
• Charcoal Heather is 55% cotton, 45% polyester
• Fabric weight: 8.5 oz/y² (288.2 g/m²)
• Tightly knit 3-end fleece
• Side-seamed construction
• Self-fabric patch on the back
• Double-needle stitched rib collar, cuffs, and hem
• Blank product sourced from Pakistan

Disclaimer: This sweatshirt runs small. For the perfect fit, we recommend ordering one size larger than your usual size.