Octo #481

A pair of deep red eyes scanned the holographic display, studying the intricate dance of Chromajellies in the surrounding waters. The tactician adjusted his dual lenses, each movement calibrated, precise. He could see it, the breach point hidden amongst the chaos. A sly plan formed, one laced with diplomacy and a touch of deception. Meetings with the Matriarch had become more fractious—she wanted peace, he saw the cracks where conflict brewed. Tonight, a decision would be made in the cold depths, one that could alter the fragile balance they danced upon.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

Nobody