
Chapter I
There was
a bull.
In the beginning there was a bull. White of coat, crowned with horns, the finest of his herd. He wanted more than the pasture.
The prophecy walks among us
Every bull market has a face.
This one has a beard.

Chapter I
In the beginning there was a bull. White of coat, crowned with horns, the finest of his herd. He wanted more than the pasture.

Chapter II
Inked to the jaw. Fearless. Beautiful in a way the market could not price.
They fell in love.
They had a baby.
Nine months later, the charts shook.
Chapter III — The Birth

Born of impossible love, destined for an impossible run. When the White Bull charges, candles turn green.