**Neuralyzer**
 
Pay attention. This is the last thing they'll remember.
 
We didn't just make a bait; we engineered a memory wipe. The oil slick top doesn't just shimmer—it **scrambles signals**, creating a disorienting, hypnotic flash of impossible colors. Underneath, the merciless silver belly finishes the job, reflecting their own stupid, curious face right back at 'em.
 
It’s a cognitive attack. Their tiny brain short-circuits trying to process the psychedelic chaos above and the stark, shiny reality below. The only thought left is a primal impulse to destroy the source of the confusion.
 
The action is a perfectly erratic, glitching swim that mimics a system failure. It doesn't look like food. It looks like a problem that needs to be eaten to be solved.
 
**Make them forget they were ever cautious. Then make them regret it.**