Octo #35
The cave's mosaic walls were filled with shifting, neon patterns, remnants of ancient AI tech. Her arms deftly tapped and swiped through floating holograms, unearthing secrets buried deep in OctaTech’s labyrinthine data vault. With a flicker of curiosity in her eyes, she discovered a series of encrypted messages—communication between the Chromajellies and a rogue Cyctopus within their ranks. For years, she’d worked solo, her precise routines never missing a detail. But this? This was too big to dismiss. Just as she cracked the final layer of encryption, alarms blared; someone knew their secrets were no longer safe.
Attributes
Body
Underground 3.86%
Decals
Bird decals 7.21%
Headdress
Headband 5.15%
Face accessories
Hmm arms 1.03%
Face
Dark punctilious visage 2.83%