Octo #54

It wasn’t supposed to end this way. Patrolling the deep bioluminescent sectors, the enforcer had grown addicted to the power his position granted. Under the ominous green glow of drifting plankton, he lingered in dark corners, extorting tech from those who couldn't protest, their silent despair a testament to his unchecked authority. Tonight, under the cracked neon hues of a glitched sea-lit billboard, he spotted a young technowizard clutching a prototype with a value beyond measure. Smirking, he extended an arm, tentacles twisting menacingly, demanding compliance. Little did he know, the wiz had allies watching from the shadows, and tonight, the depths would witness karmic justice - the hunter becoming the hunted.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

EQCM...ash1