Octo #361

Not lookin' great, anyway. Lurking in the abyss, the creature's visage glowed faintly, its tentacles rhythmically pulsing with a hypnotic bioluminescence. An unfortunate Cyctopus, seeking to scout the borders of Chromajellie territory, found itself ensnared by the gaze — vertigo swept over it, reality twisted, depths and heights blended into one disorienting maelstrom. Before it could even react, the creature's thousand-yard stare pierced right through, draining the life from its prey without even a touch. The others would soon find the remains, a haunting testament to the dangers that lurked in the oppressive shadows of the trench. As the currents carried away the evidence, the lurking predator vanished back into the inky darkness, mission accomplished without so much as a ripple.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

EQAK...E0XT