It started with a clover
One shape. The world's oldest charm.
Long before there were characters or stories, there was only a four-leaf clover — the symbol everyone has been searching for.
We picked it up. We held it close. And we asked one impossible question…
What if everything was built from this?
We tiled it. Rotated it. Multiplied it across infinity.
The clover became a grid. The grid became a language. The language whispered seven names back to us.
Seven guardians emerged.
Every petal became a face. Every curve became a wing. Every line became a guardian — each carrying one of the seven forces of luck.
Same DNA. Seven souls. One is waiting for you.