Octo #388

The smile was just a mask, a veneer of civility wrapped around a core of ice. Nobody suspected the true intentions hiding beneath those charming tentacles. Always in the shadows, yet in plain sight, managed to befriend high-ranking members of the High Council, whispering cynicism into their ears while feigning loyalty. Matriarch Regina found herself guided by uncanny advice, decisions taking darker, more questionable turns. All while his nonchalance masked a labyrinth of sinister plans, slowly tightening a noose around OctaTech from within. One thing was for certain – when the time came, it wouldn’t be from a Chromajelly strike that the metropolis would fall but from betrayal within.

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OCTOPUS BOYZ

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EQBe...bAoL