Octo #460

A soft hue of LED currents flickered along the deserted alley, casting strange shadows on the coral walls. Tucked into an alcove, an octopus silently observed, each eye darting with a mix of fear and hyper-vigilance. In the fading glow, the slight hum of an approaching pod broke the brittle quiet. A Chromajelly scout, gliding silently through the mist, unaware of the watcher above. Heart pounding, breath shallow, the unseen observer quickly transmitted a silent alert to the Vanguards, fingers trembling on the neural interface. Moments later, an ambush ensued, tentacles of light and shadow clashing in the deep. Today, survival was the prize, but the tension never eased, just stretched thinner with each passing threat.

Коллекция:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Владелец:

Limoni