Octo #163

The vast expanse of the trench was pitch-black, save for the intermittent flickers of bioluminescent lights from rogue Chromajellies patrolling the perimeter. Hidden in the heart of their base, he devised his next move. Each sequence of events flowed seamlessly in his mind – a master chess player in a world of pawns. He knew the Cyctopi relied too heavily on their tech, oblivious to the real threat lurking in the depths. As plans of sabotage and whispered espionage unfurled on his holo-display, a cold, malevolent grin spread across his face. The Cyctopi’s reliance on diplomacy played right into his hands, giving him the edge he needed. He would show them the true meaning of authority, and this underwater chessboard would bow to his control.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

EQDI...tijo