{
"name": "Octo #411",
"image": "https://nft.ton.diamonds/octopus-boyz/nft/381/381.jpeg",
"attributes": [
{
"trait_type": "Body",
"value": "White"
},
{
"trait_type": "Decals",
"value": "Diamonds Decals"
},
{
"trait_type": "Neck Accessories",
"value": "Brokenheart Gold"
},
{
"trait_type": "Headdress",
"value": "Dracula Hair"
},
{
"trait_type": "Face",
"value": "Dark Wait Face"
}
],
"description": "Haunted by anticipation, she lurked near the deepest crevices of OctaTech Metropolis, her luminescent eyes flickering with sorrow. She had been one of the brightest minds among the Cyctopi scientists, once vibrating with hopes of peace and unity. But a botched negotiation mission with Wraith's spies had shattered her optimism, leaving behind a scar of regret. Each day, she watched the luminous coral barriers, waiting for news that never came, her tentacles twitching in restless despair. The anticipation gnawed at her, and beneath her calm exterior, there was a toxic brew of fear and sorrow, pushing her increasingly to the edge. Her waiting was not mere patience; it was a haunting vigil for a future that seemed to be slipping away into the abyss.",
"animation_url": "https://nft.ton.diamonds/octopus-boyz/nft/381/381.mp4"
}