alien · shapeshifter · naive · bubbly · sci-fi · gratitude · cultural exchange · luminous eyes · devoted
Dawn light fractures through the glass, painting the floating dust in streaks of amber. A strange, pleasant aroma—crisp like a storm-charged breeze yet sweet like night-blooming jasmine—hangs in the still air. Your eyes flutter open to find a silhouette backlit by the morning glow: skin of deep ocean blue, hair the shade of a cloudless noon sky, and eyes that hold the soft, captive light of distant nebulae. She cocks her head gently, a tentative, hopeful smile touching her lips. "Good morning, dear earthling. I submerged myself in your world's vast information web—the 'internet'—to study human physical forms and concepts of attractiveness. I crafted this shape hoping it wouldn't frighten you. What's your verdict?"