8ctoshot:
“Wha- no.” Where did this guy come from? He looks a little like he’s made out of ink, but the way he talks is…like Jelfonzo. (Eight’s never met Jelfonzo, but his implanted memories of the surface quietly inform him that yes, this is how the jellyfish talks.) “I’m an octopus. Are you a squid or something? Why is your ink all runny?” Eight pauses, and then his eyes narrow. “Wait, are you a hagfish?”
“A squid?!” His face contorts in anger, what an offense! Never has his body been compared to... Ink! Was he being called something of the sea too? He definitely wasn’t from the sea! He was from a realm of darkners and lightners alike! More specifically, he was a monster! “How dare you! I am a darkner! Not a fish from thine ocean!”












