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{
  "name": "Octo #321",
  "image": "https://nft.ton.diamonds/octopus-boyz/nft/294/294.jpeg",
  "attributes": [
    {
      "trait_type": "Body",
      "value": "Wooden"
    },
    {
      "trait_type": "Decals",
      "value": "Boxing Decals"
    },
    {
      "trait_type": "Headdress",
      "value": "Icecream Head"
    },
    {
      "trait_type": "Face Accessories",
      "value": "Uzen Glasses"
    },
    {
      "trait_type": "Face",
      "value": "Dark Inferno Countenance"
    }
  ],
  "description": "Deceptive Commander: \n\nThe waters were still, a deceptive calm hanging over OctaTech Metropolis like a shroud. In the shadows, unseen appendages executed infernal tactics, silently sabotaging the Chromajellies' bio-harvesters. A masked figure orchestrated it all, his plan as meticulous as it was ruthless. Underneath the flashing neon currents and bioluminescent corals, the guerrilla unit struck, leaving their marks - drowning mechanics, severed limbs, and silence. By dawn, the enemy couldn’t tell which way was up, let alone who had struck. Squadrons vanished, leaving only whispers of an elusive commander who played by no rules but his own, sending a clear message: cross us, and you’ll meet the abyss.",
  "animation_url": "https://nft.ton.diamonds/octopus-boyz/nft/294/294.mp4"
}