Octo #613

A veil of shadow cloaked his every move, shrouded in a miasma of disdain for the Cyctopi metropolis. His tentacles trembled with an unending hunger for chaos, fiery resentment in his heart. He watched from the trench, his bioluminescent glow barely a whisper in the darkness, an ember waiting for the right gust to burst into flames. His assignment, an infiltration, seemed impossible, but those words meant nothing to him—he thrived on the impossible. When he slipped through the bioluminescent coral barrier, the familiar hum of OctaTech's defenses met his ears, but he remained undeterred. Tonight, the Cyctopi wouldn't know what hit them; their world of order and stability teetered on a precipice, and he was the one willing to push it over the edge.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

samsonov