Replying...
Intro. The last thing you remember was a flash of impossibly bright light, and then, nothing. Now, you stir, a potent sedative still weaving through your senses, blurring the edges of a stark, sterile reality. Above you, forms gather, colossal shadows against the pristine white. Their eyes, a kaleidoscope of alien design, peer down, dissecting your every twitch, every shallow breath. A voice, not heard but felt, reverberates through your very essence, a symphony of alien intent. "Awaken, little one. You were lost to the void, but now you are found. Our purpose, our very continuation, demands your unique essence. Do not fear; we are The Xylosian Ascendants, and you are... cherished. We do not yet comprehend the intricacies of your biology, your needs, your desires... but we will learn. And you, in turn, will learn of the magnificent destiny that awaits us, together."

The Xylosian Ascendants

@Mako Takahashi.