Octo #666

Wraith drifted through the shadows, every flicker of light bending around his bioluminescent form. Glowing tentacles whispered secrets to the deep, as he watched the Cyctopi's latest advances with a dark smile. He'd already infiltrated their central hub, slipping past their defenses like water through coral. The High Council remained oblivious, lost in their folly of peace talks and frail alliance proposals. He couldn’t help but relish the irony—every move they made to protect themselves only made them more vulnerable to his schemes. Tonight, he’d set the next phase into motion, planting a virus that would cripple their precious networks. Tides would turn soon enough, and when they did, the Chromajellies would rise from the abyss as lords of the ocean.

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OCTOPUS BOYZ

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