Domrémy
The Calling
A peasant token hears the voices and leaves the village. Fair launch upon ARC, no presale, no seed-round barons, no council of insiders. The voices tell the first hundred: “ape.”
Anno Domini MMXXVI · upon the ARC chain
La force d’un arc, l’avenir en Cercle.
Burned at the stake in 1431. Back six centuries later to burn the charts. $JARC, Joan of ARC, is the patron saint memecoin of the ARC chain, newly forged in the halls of Circle. No taxes, no false kings, only the mission.
To be proclaimed at launch
press the seal to copy
The gates open at launch, follow the crier for the signal.
Holders, liquidity & the rest are counted at launch, the herald counts by hand.
Chapter I
Hearken, ye degens of the realm. In 1425, a peasant girl of Domrémy began hearing voices in her father’s garden. In 2026, the voices returned with an update: “Circle hath forged a new chain, and its name is ARC. It hath USDC for gas and sub-second finality. Go forth and deploy.” She asked if it was audited. The voices said “trust me bro.” That was enough, it always is.
In 1429 she broke the siege of Orléans in nine days with no roadmap, no whitepaper, and no permission from the French dev team. She walked into Chinon, told the future king “I’m bullish on you,” and got him crowned. The English shorted her. The English got liquidated. Six centuries later they are still writing threads about it.
She asks for no tithe and crowns no dev. The liquidity was sealed away for eternity, the contract minted without an owner, immutable before God and the block explorer. What remains is the oldest strategy in France: hold the line.
Chapter II
Let it be inscribed in the ledger, in the year of our chain the first.
Chapter III
The campaign, embroidered scene by scene. Order matters, this is a war, not a whitepaper.
A peasant token hears the voices and leaves the village. Fair launch upon ARC, no presale, no seed-round barons, no council of insiders. The voices tell the first hundred: “ape.”
The dip lays siege to the chart. 1,000 holders raise the banner and lift it in nine days, as is tradition. The town square (Dexscreener) speaks of nothing else.
In 1429 she crowned a king at Reims. In this age, the coronation is a listing in the great houses of exchange. 10,000 holders anointed. Circle’s realm recognizes its saint.
Canonized among the blue chips. The Church took 489 years to make Joan a saint; the English called her a bubble. The English were wrong before. $JARC shall not wait that long.
Chapter IV
Get a wallet fit for the ARC chain and guard thy seed phrase like the keys to Orléans. Write it on parchment. Tell no one.
Bridge funds onto ARC, the realm where gas is paid in USDC, minted by Circle itself. Even a holy war pays the ferryman, but at least here the ferryman takes stablecoins.
Paste the contract address, from the wax seal above and never from a stranger’s scroll, then swap and hold the line.
“I am not afraid… I was born to do this.”
— Joan of Arc, 1429, presumably about buying the dip
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