Octo #773

Under the relentless shadows of OctaTech's neon haze, a figure slinked through the digital mists—tentacles, metallic and flesh, intertwined in a dance of deception. The Matriarch had trusted too easily this time, and he knew it. The data chip he slipped into her envoy's grasp? A counterfeit, riddled with malicious code designed to cripple the city's core. His charm, often mistaken for genuine allegiance, made the act almost too easy. He didn't care about the Chromajellies or the Vanguards; chaos was his currency. And as the city flickered, its network buckling under his invisible strike, he knew he'd be the one to profit from the impending anarchy.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

EQDG...-wCC