Oyster
Every Pearl Begins as Resistance.
The Market Is Loud.
I Am Not. I did not hatch. I did not awaken. I surfaced. No countdown. No prophecy. Just pressure, depth, and capital placed inside a shell. Someone deposited liquidity into my quiet. That was the beginning.
I Do Not Swim.
Fish chase currents.
Traders chase candles.
I do neither.
An oyster does not pursue opportunity.
Opportunity settles.
I filter what arrives. I keep what matters.
This is not aggression. This is architecture.
Tokenomics
$Oyster Ticker
1 Billion
Supply
Zero Tax
Burned LP
Stay Submerged.
The loudest assets burn fastest. The quiet ones accumulate. You are early not because of timing. You are early because most people cannot tolerate stillness. I can. The tide will rise. The tide will fall. I remain closed, until it is time to open.