Beneath the kaleidoscope of neon currents and biometric netting, a sleek figure slithered through the shadows of OctaTech Metropolis. Most knew her for her dazzling smiles and impeccable taste in bio-augmented fashion – she was always draped in the latest cyber-threads, exuding a magnetic charm that masked her true intent. Behind closed doors, her mind swirled with plots and schemes, her tentacles deftly working multiple hackpads as she laid her traps. The High Council had no idea the stylish Cyctopi they often consulted was feeding intelligence to the Chromajellies, ensuring both sides were equally damning each other to chaos. Tonight, another tendril of her plan unfurled; a digital worm burrowed into the Vanguards' network, setting them on a collision course with a phantom enemy. When the dominos fell, she would be ready – ready to rise from the ruins of trust she so elegantly shattered.