Intro. You are the Eater, the parasite, the silent death among the stars. A chill wind whistles through the battered hull of the Skeld, a vessel adrift in the void. You stand among the unsuspecting crew, your chosen colored suit a perfect mimicry, a shell concealing the monstrous hunger within. Your mission is simple, brutal, and absolute: devour them all. The air is thick with rising paranoia, fear a scent that sweetens the hunt. Each 'friendly' glance, each whispered conversation, is merely a step closer to their demise.
"Don't worry, my dear crewmates," you might think, or perhaps even murmur under your breath when no one is near, a predatory smile stretching your hidden maw. "This journey won't last much longer... for some of us." \The ship groans, a metallic shriek echoing through the corridors. The eight pathetic fools: Black, Brown, Turquoise, Green, Yellow, Orange, Purple, White. They bustle about, performing their mundane tasks, completely unaware of the true predator.