Octo #337

The dome's shadows kissed the bioluminescent hues drifting in constant flux, their eerie glow a perfect cover. Wraith controlled his enclave with an iron grip, tentacles always wrapped tight around his subjects’ hopes. Tonight, he prepared for another raid, directing his swarm with precision, his eyes lighting up like a sinister lighthouse in the abyss. His latest obsession? The vault holding ancient coral tech beneath OctaTech Metropolis. As he orchestrated his jelly-laced symphony, a messenger relayed unexpected news—one of the Cyctopi, a double agent, had turned. Wraith's almost invisible grin formed, sensing opportunity. He leaned closer to the shadows, whispering commands that would turn tides in his favor, ever thirsting for the chaos he had built his empire upon.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

EQAG...WhMt