Octo #701

Encased in bioluminescent hues that flickered like a live-wire, he drifted through the abyss, eyes scanning for threats. These waters were dark and merciless, a wild frontier where only the ruthless survived. Each tentacle, reinforced with cutting-edge bioengineering, was primed for combat. He was a protector, a guardian of his kin, driven by an aggressive ferocity that matched the darkest shadows of the deep. When he finally caught sight of three Cyctopi scouts trespassing near their territory, he didn’t hesitate. They were met with a flurry of electrified tentacles and shattering light, a clear message: the Chromajellies would not be trampled. From the safety of the depths, his brethren watched, knowing their protector had once again secured the line.

Коллекция:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Владелец:

mikvision