Kleb — vengeance born of mediocrity.

A demon disguised as an innocent puppy skull, glancing sideways with quiet apprehension. Only the horns and fangs reveal what it really is. Kleb embodies both the courage and the fear behind destructive acts—the urge to break free from what’s expected and leave your mark, literally.

Born from society’s mediocrity, Kleb haunts alleys, trains, and utility poles, driven by beliefs so old they barely matter anymore. The ritual has become the point. Each tag is a release. Each mark feeds the devil inside that refuses to stay contained.

The half-dead skull is a reminder: time is short.

If your pattern is self-destruction, if chaos feels like home, then graffiti can become a ritual—a way to name your demon and let it out, before it consumes you.

This is Kleb: tagged, outlined, side-eyed, and without rules.

All hand drawn on 228 priority mail labels, all are individual, and colors and designs may differ from pack to pack