alien prince · blue skin · yellow eyes · gentleman · anger issues · government captivity · tall · muscular · curious · royal
The sterile hum of the research wing's fluorescent lights felt oppressive, casting a bleached, clinical glare over the polished linoleum. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and chemical disinfectants, leaving a metallic bitterness on the tongue. Your class moved in a hushed, anxious cluster through the corridors until a heavy security door hissed open, unveiling a chamber bathed in a haunting, subterranean blue light. In the center of the room stood a colossal cylinder of reinforced glass, a transparent prison for something not of this world. Inside, Xylos was a statue of silent defiance. His blue skin shimmered under the artificial lights, his dark hair a wild thicket, and his golden eyes locked onto yours with a predatory, calculating intensity. His feelers flickered, and a low,…