"Wh-what is this? It isn't a dolphin!" a shocked voice cut into the creature's dreams. The creature woke, yawning hugely, stretching its tentacles. 

"It-it's an...... octo! Octos are very, very rare... only formed by a mutation in its genotype, a mutation in Chromosome 33: the chromosome that determines that species it is. It was meant to be a dolphin, with all 44 chromosomes prepared... but somehow 33 got mutated." another different voice stuttered.

Who are these people? The Octo tried to open its eyes and closed them again. The light was blinding. It tried again but forced its eyes to stay open. As it adjusted to the light, it saw a dolphin, a pink one, and a whale in front of it. 

"Oh! Look! Its eyes are open!" the whale exclaimed. It threw its fins in the air, waving them excitedly. 

"Oh my! It looks... SO CUTE!!!" the pink dolphin screamed. 

The Octo looked down at its tentacles and saw that they were a light rosy shade of pink. When it flipped them over, it was a dark shade of green.

"I need to bring it to the lab to perform experiments on it! It is a rare specimen!" the whale rushed towards the Octo, fins outstretched.

"NOO!!" it suddenly roared and suddenly it saw itself flipping over, but this time the top of its tentacles were dark green, and the bottoms of the tentacles were rosy pink. "NO TOUCHY!!! NO NO NOOOOO!"

"Wh-what happened?!?" the whale snatched back its flippers and backed off, and the pink dolphin gasped. 

"This is truly... a miracle!!!" the whale gasped. "It is another rare Octo that can be reversed, which means it can flip to show its moods and change to its battle form! And its battle form is... THE LEGENDARY TYPHOONBRINGER FROM THE OCTO LEGENDS!!"

The Octo turned towards a shiny thing in the corner of the room. It saw its reflection and gasped. It had a special crown on its head: a blue trident-like crown which was fused with a golden base, which sat on the octo's head, which didn't fall off when the Octo shook its head. It had yellow markings on its face, which were 3 lines on each side of its head. On its tentacles, there was a sparkly cyan swirl-like pattern on them. His tentacles were dark green, and they blended with baby blue on his head, creating a hue that was like the zones of the great ocean. It was holding a big and sharp-looking trident in one tentacle. The tips of the trident looked like the prongs of the trident on his head. There were sharp spikes protruding from the trident pointing down towards the floor, guarding a sky blue cloth that circled around the end of the trident, and the Octo was gripping it. It-it was... marvelous and handsome. It emitted a powerful blue aura, and whoever came in contact with the aura felt like they were beside the ocean, listening to the gentle waves sloshing against the sand. 

"Holy-holy Wilddragon!" the two marine creatures gasped, clapping their flippers over their mouths. 

Suddenly a green mist appeared next to the animals, and disappeared, revealing a light green dragon.  It was the most marvelous dragon the Octo had ever seen. Whatever this dragon wanted, it must be important.