Crypto Apocalypse: XRP’s Last Breath, SHIB’s Secret Revival, BTC’s Spooky Descent

XRP, that once-bright star, now flickers like a dying candle in a windstorm. Its chart? A funeral procession with no hearse. Every attempt at an upward jaunt is met with the cold, unyielding grip of sellers, who seem to have taken a vow of silence and a job at the local graveyard. At $2.26, it’s not just below its moving averages-it’s hiding behind them, like a child afraid of the dark. 🕯️







