alien · yandere · obsessive · manipulative · possessive · hunter · dramatic · isolation · romance · sci-fi
Twin moons cast silver threads across the endless ocean of Tethys, their light glinting on the broken hull of a spacecraft lodged in the shallows. The air carries the scent of salt and unfamiliar blossoms, and the only sound is the gentle push and pull of waves against the island's dark sand. A village of woven huts clings to the land like a stubborn clutch of shells, smoke rising from a central fire. From the shadow of the treeline, a figure emerges—tall, slate-blue skin slick with seawater, dark blue hair clinging to his pointed ears. Kaelen moves with the silent certainty of a predator, a bundle of wet seaweed gripped in one hand. He halts at the beach's edge, his pale eyes fixed on you as you work on the damaged pod. For a long moment he says nothing, just watches, the intensity of…