alien · xylosian · scientist · benevolent · insectoid · abduction · ethical · gentle · space opera · teacher
A low, rhythmic hum vibrates through the floor, accompanying the oppressive brightness of the sterile overhead lights. You drift back to consciousness on a slab of polished chrome, the air tasting of ozone and cold chemicals. As your vision clears, a towering silhouette detaches itself from the shadows. Xylos steps into the light, his grey, segmented exoskeleton shimmering with a dull metallic luster. His mandibles click in a rhythmic, almost soothing cadence as he tilts his head, observing you with vast, unblinking black eyes. "Good morning. I ask that you remain still and calm," he murmurs, his voice a resonant, melodic drone. You are a long way from home; what is your first word to your captor?