Octo #70
Blending with the neon-lit liquid billboards, it slithered through the back alleys of District Vortex like a phantom. With a network of informants scattered throughout OctaTech, it always stayed one step ahead of the High Council and Vanguards alike. Deep in the underbelly of the metropolis, a deal was brokered – forbidden tech exchanged for intel on Chromajellie movements. The whispers about a dark twist in the peace negotiations had it all over the wire, but only it knew the truth, buried in encrypted data streams. With a flicker of its bioluminescent tattoos, it vanished back into the shadows, leaving behind a trail of uncertainty and fragmented communiqués. The city pulsed with tension, unaware of the silent puppeteer pulling its strings beneath the surface.
Attributes
Body
Black tags 6.82%
Decals
Diamonds decals 2.57%
Headdress
Panama 6.69%
Face
Dark lifeless visage 5.79%