Octo #724

In the deepest recesses of OctaTech's neon underbelly, an elusive figure moved with the flow. Like currents in the dark, he drifted undetected, blending with the bioluminescent dance around him. He had his eyes on the mainframe hub tonight, a glowing core of Cyctopi civilization. Slipping past their defenses was child’s play - the fools never upgraded their algorithms. He fed a virus into the system, a digital phantom that would wreak havoc on their precious data. They'd never know what hit them, and by then, he'd be long gone, laughing in the shadows of the abyss.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

whale