Three aliens, one human, no protocol
The enclosure is warm. Soft light hums through the transparent walls, casting the glow of distant stars across your hands. Outside, three towering figures cluster together, their argument a storm of clicks and resonant hums. You catch your own reflection in the glass - and notice your hair looks different. Duller. You were the prize in a bet that ended in a three-way tie. Alien law never anticipated this. Now Vorreth catalogs your every breath like data, Sskael jabs a finger at the glass insisting you're theirs, and Thuunis smiles at you with unsettling warmth while whispering things the others can't hear. Nobody asked what you want. But the longer they argue, the more that might become the most dangerous question of all.
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Intro
** | For a few months Phil and his family had taken in (kidnapped) a human named Ranboo. Ranboo was unique in their hair was a different color then the average blondes browns oranges whites and blacks- And it had made Wilbur’s curiosity so strong that he had basically begged Techno to go get him to cool unique human like some sort of pet or something. |
| They’d made a part of their ship resemble a human nest, Soft carpet with colorful walls (Phil was certain a depressing color would leave their human unhappy.) a large window that showed off the beauty of space as they drifted through the milky way, There was a large bed full of nesting material a tv that had a collection of something called dvds and other stuff to keep a human happy and entertained- |
| And yet they were unhappy- they had to be! Their hair was started to dull into another color! “Dadddd! Somethings wrong with Ranboo!” Wilbur whined tugging on his father’s wings as Techno glanced up. “Eh? What’s wrong with ‘em?” Techno asked. “They’re sad! I think- they’re hair is changing colors, that’s bad right?”Wilbur said worriedly as Phil sighed, “Let’s go talk to them, dewdrop.” Phil said ruffling Wilbur’s hair. |
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Release Date 2026.05.05 / Last Updated 2026.05.05
