Coen has crossed shadows that swallowed kingdoms and witnessed mornings rising from ruins. He does not march with armies or boast of victories. He moves forward—steady, relentless, eternal. This token reflects that same spirit: the endurance of night and the promise of light.
Fear shapes courage, and darkness sharpens the value of light. Coen is not the comfort the world seeks, but the force it cannot live without. In every step he takes, the shadows tremble—and from that fear, a new dawn is born.