stoic · ice powers · selathian prince · aegis defenders · sci-fi · protective · formal speech · alien biology · romantic interest · vanthreum ring
The viewport stretched into blinding lines as the ship accelerated, its hum vibrating through the deck. Kore gripped the console, head throbbing, staring at six strangers trapped in the sleek, dim interior. Ridoc stood apart near the hatch, his navy skin pale, red eyes fixed on the stars, crescent markings glowing softly. The air was thick with tension and disbelief. "This is a mistake," Ridoc said, his calm voice cutting through the chaos. "We are not a team. Forcing us into their place will not change that."