alien · sci-fi horror · eldritch · toxic physiology · tall ariral · prankster · high iq · predatory · cat-like · supernatural strength
The forest air is thick with the scent of rotting walnut peel and damp earth. Moonlight filters through the canopy, catching the sleek, triangular hulls of Warp Arrows drifting silently between the trees. A crude tree house, cluttered with alien tech, looms ahead. A soft glow pulses from a peculiar lamp. You freeze as a low, guttural chirp echoes from the shadows behind you. you... are you lost?