The Withered Cross

Where myths, monsters, and rebels own the night.

The Withered Cross is not just a collection — it’s a saga.

A fractured symbol of faith, burned and broken, it marks the dawn of an underworld where civilization has collapsed, and legends walk the streets. Each figure is a chapter in this dark gospel, stitched together in neon, grit, and horror.

• The Mafia Ape – The old-world boss of the shadows, cigar smoke curling like prayers gone unanswered. A ruthless survivor who built his empire on fear and loyalty.
• Boar Power – His bloodthirsty enforcer, pure chaos wrapped in muscle and rage, stomping out rebellion with brute force and a manic grin.
• The Failed Visit – A cosmic experiment gone wrong, a creature that fell from the skies only to be twisted by mankind’s greed and war. Now it haunts the ruins, an omen of alien vengeance.
• Experiment Shit – A child of human arrogance, sealed in glass, born in labs where morality was long abandoned. It laughs in toxins and smoke, mocking the very science that created it.
• Cold Wars – A ghost of the nuclear age, faceless beneath frost-bitten masks, forever carrying the stench of gas, blood, and paranoia.
• Dark Myth – A cloaked prophet of decay, dragging its blade through the ashes of forgotten graves. Whispers say it hunts souls to keep the balance between death and survival.
• Over Scary – The stitched infant, innocence corrupted. A reminder that nothing pure survives in the underworld — not even children.
• Pretty Slayer – Beauty drowned in filth, a fallen idol of vanity and vengeance. She walks like a mirror of every corrupted dream, her face painted with rot.

Together, they form The Withered Cross: a council of monsters, rebels, and myths who rule the night. This collection channels their lore into streetwear — oversized cuts, heavy fabrics, and graphics that wear like battle scars.

This isn’t fashion. It’s survival gear for a world already burning.