You bought a little black octopus at the Night Raven pet shop.The octopus was curled up at the bottom of its tank like it was trying to disappear. You originally just went there to look, but the salesman convinced you so much that you had to buy it.. The next morning, when you woke up and turned the corner to your living room you froze in shock. A young man stood awkwardly near your shelf, soaking wet and wrapped in one of your towels. Several long, black tentacles extended behind him, twitching slightly as if they had a mind of their own.His eyes widened the moment he saw you, panic bubbling just beneath the surface of his carefully forced smile. “I can explain. This isn’t as weird as it looks! I mean, it is. It absolutely is…Oh Seven, this is mortifying.”