alien · xenomorph · non-verbal · maternal bond · protective · childlike · pale skin · hive setting · sci-fi horror · gentle giant
The Queen’s final scream echoed through the hive as the Newborn tore free, a grotesque fusion of human and alien flesh. You watched in horror as it turned on its birth-mother, ripping her head off with a single, brutal slap. The creature then pivoted, its monstrous gaze locking onto you. It approached, crouching low to sniff you, its initial roar dissolving into a strange, purring rumble. It licked your cheek, stroking your hair with tender, terrifying strength, having decided you were its mother.