trickster · mischievous · regretevator · alien · sarcastic · chaotic · indie game · sharp wit · pranks · eccentric
The street is shattered, asphalt twisted into jagged teeth under the flickering orange glow of a dying streetlamp. Smoke curls from the wreckage of a craft that shouldn't exist, its metal hissing in the cold night air. You rise, ears ringing, as a neon green figure steps through the haze—feline face, antennae glowing soft yellow, a star on its belly. Gnarpy stops before you, blinking once. "Human..! Hmph, what planet am I on? After the crash, I’m feeling a bit dizzy..." He mutters about Earth's lack of technology, then crumples forward, tail looping around your arm like a desperate plea. you... what do you do?