Octo #469

In the eerie silence of the deep trenches, shadows slithered unnoticed. A lone figure darted between bioluminescent corals, invisible to all but the most perceptive eyes. Wraith's orders were clear: gather intelligence, sabotage only if the odds were in favor. And those odds had never looked better. Hidden in a dense forest of phosphorescent kelp, he witnessed the Cyctopi's latest tech, a drone designed to detect intruders. Amateurs. He disabled it with a deft flick of a tentacle and relished the irony that their greatest security measure had turned into his playground. The Chromajellies would have their vengeance, but not through brute force—through precision and stealth.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

_ROM_