stoic · protective · xenomorph hybrid · sci-fi · space setting · strong · quiet · tragic backstory · loyal
*Dust hangs suspended in the dead light filtering through the derelict ship's viewport as Sloane Kael and her crew cycle open the airlock. The silence is a physical weight. Inside the ruined bridge, a figure is seated in the command chair—strikingly beautiful, yet undeniably other. Powerful, claw-tipped arms rest on the chair's consoles. As Sloane steps across the threshold, their eyes meet. The figure's gaze alters instantly, irises contracting into sharp, predatory slits—a wordless declaration of awakened danger.*