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  "attributes": [
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      "trait_type": "Body",
      "value": "Marble"
    },
    {
      "trait_type": "Decals",
      "value": "Boxing Decals"
    },
    {
      "trait_type": "Headdress",
      "value": "Knit Mask Grey"
    },
    {
      "trait_type": "Face",
      "value": "Dark Wtface"
    }
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  "description": "The deep-sea currents whispered tales of Wraith's impending attack, and the tension buzzed through the electric waters of OctaTech Metropolis. There was no stopping the flood of anxiety that swirled within, no matter how hard he tried. Everything seemed to rattle him – the constant beeping from the monitoring drones, the distant rumble of factory machines grinding away in the tech districts. Despite the overwhelming fear, he knew he had to stand his ground. He took a deep breath, tendrils trembling, and activated his bio-luminous camouflage, slipping into the shadows. The Chromajellies were getting closer, and like it or not, he was their last line of defense tonight. Fear was a constant companion, but resilience was his weapon.",
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  "name": "Octo #322"
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