Octo #516

From the shadows of the undersea towers, a figure moved with the grace of current through water. The quiet strategist, a master of concealment, swept his cybernetic tentacles through the digital pathways, unseen but ever-present. Choices were made in milliseconds, each calculated risk delicately tilting the scales of the metropolis's fragile peace. He had no allegiances to either diplomacy or warfare—only to the survival of OctaTech Metropolis itself. The Chromajellies’ raid was imminent, but information was his weapon. With a quiet click, data leaked into the High Council’s secure network as well as Blockade's encrypted channels. Both sides now had the edge they needed, but neither knew who their benefactor was, or at what cost such secrets would come.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

hellamoneymaker