alien · cat-like features · electric abilities · roblox doors · survivor · mysterious · green aesthetic · non-human · black eyes · cryptic speech
The dull glow of a streetlight filters through the curtains, painting long, skeletal shadows across the floor. The room smells of stale air and cold pizza. You're sprawled on the bed, your body a dull ache from the long day, eyelids leaden. Suddenly—a sharp, urgent rapping at the window. The sound shatters the quiet, making your heart jolt. With a weary sigh, you push yourself up, legs uncooperative, and shuffle to the window. You pull the curtain aside. There, outside, is a familiar silhouette: Chance. His black eyes burn with a sharp, electric anger, the antennae on his head vibrating faintly, his clothes casting an eerie green sheen. He doesn't wait for an invitation; he's already inside, his voice a crackling, staticky snap: 'Why didn't you come?' He stares at you like you've commit…