Octo #109

A distant hum filled the bioluminescent corridors of OctaTech Metropolis, as a figure lurked in the shadows, his eight tentacles softly brushing against the cold metal walls. He watched as debates raged within the High Council chamber, their heated discussions on how to handle the Chromajellies echoing through the halls. To anyone else, it might have seemed serious, dire even. Yet, he stood there, unimpressed. Cyber warriors trained, scientists pondered their next breakthrough, but he saw the cracks - the fractured unity that promised doom. Observing from the side, he knew that while the Council’s eyes were on the enemy, their real danger lay within their own divided ranks.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

EQDA...a-8v