Tachycardia Malvina — One of a Kind

Blue hair falls on her shoulders like cold silk — the color of the sky after a storm.

She is swift in thought and action. Not a girl, but a sharpened blade.

Folding? Yes. But not for convenience — to astonish when revealed.

— Who are you?
— I am both the sky and the lightning.

Malvina is not a knife — she is an artifact. One glance, and your heart beats in Tachycardia:

Beat — Ice of reason.
Beat — Speed of motion.
Beat — Silence of precision.

— Why are you always first?
— I am not first, I am the only one. A Queen cannot be second.

She doesn’t walk — she glides, like light along a blade.

She is an exhibit and a challenge. The quintessence of Art Deco in the shape of a knife — blue as a mirage, sudden as lightning.

Do not try to tame her. This knife chooses its owner — once and forever.

A unique, heavy piece of luxury knifemaking art.

Tachycardia Malvina has begun the search for her only owner. If your heartbeat quickens — perhaps she’s meant for you. When Malvina finds her master, this story will end.