In the veiled depths of the rainforest, where the canopy seals in mist and mana, walks a guardian known only in chant — Moaʻula Koaheka. Dressed in woven bark, adorned with the feathers of vanished birds, he carries the silence of his ancestors and the wisdom of the land. At his side is ʻUlaʻiwi, a rare forest bird whose voice echoes the forgotten songs of old Hawaiʻi.
He is more than warrior — he is watcher, healer, and protector of the balance between man and ʻāina. The jungle knows him. Whispered in chant and remembered in wind, his spirit lives on in every detail of this design.
