Octo #448

The neon lights flickered as if whispering secrets, casting long shadows in the abyss. There, in the cold trench beyond the coral barriers, a ghostly figure slithered - a terror, a phantom. One moment nothing; the next, an ominous shimmer as if the darkness itself birthed a nightmare. It moved with eerie grace, causing panic where it drifted, his wraith-like silhouette blending seamlessly into the void. Spotting a lone Cyctopi patrol, it seized its chance, disrupting their communications with a touch, instilling fear deep into their cores. Just as quickly as it appeared, it vanished, leaving only whispers and dread in its wake.

Коллекция:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Владелец:

BLACK777