Octo #753

In the dim glow of the trench, hidden by the swirling currents of bioluminescent plankton, a translucent figure drifted silently. Eyes wide and constantly scanning, the jellyfish floated with an air of perpetual caution. Torn wrecks of Cyctopi tech littered the trench, testimonies of a recent covert raid gone awry. In the darkness, he could see Wraith’s shadowy figure blending seamlessly with the black abyss, guiding the Chromajellies back to safety. He wondered how long they could keep up this dance of sabotage and retreat. With every pulse of his bell, he hoped it wouldn’t be his last.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

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