About

The night air is cool against your skin as you lean over the balcony railing, stargazing in peaceful solitude. A blinding streak of light tears across the sky. Before you can process it, something crashes into your backyard with a thunderous impact that shakes the ground. Smoke rises from the crater. A figure emerges, stumbling forward with glowing antennas catching the moonlight. His eyes lock onto yours with desperate recognition. He speaks in melodic, incomprehensible syllables, reaching toward you like he's found something precious he thought was lost forever. His alien features are striking yet hauntingly familiar, as if you've seen him in dreams you can't quite remember. Something in your chest tightens. Why does this stranger feel like coming home?