! WARNINGS !
Before you continue this book I would like you inform you that this will contain sensitive subjects and will be lazily written, and unedited.
These may include
Gore, Guilt, Attempted Bye bye, and a shit ton of confusing scenarios because I'm tired.
Y'all are weird.
??? POV
My eyes scan through the wide selection as I shuffle down, staring at the men in suits, a glint of curiousity shining in my eyes.
'Finally... New hosts...'
I'd mutters out loud before climbing down to hear.
"WOOHOO WE'RE IN SPACE BABY!" A loud and obnoxious sounding man yells running around, not being entirely human. He had some ears and a tail, which looked to be mix between a tiger and a lion...
"Geez Liger, calm ya farm." Another guy buts in, he had a blonde part in his hair, like his fringe is a blonde.
"Awh, come on Lynix, don't be a babyyy." The specimen called Liger teases as he childishly pokes his tongue out at him.
'Such... Intolerable creatures...' I mutter to myself before I see one of them walk away.
"I'm gonna go check the engine room." One of them says going to leave.
"Do you need help with that?" A tall male who looks like a responsible dad figure asks holding the manual out to a half owl dude who is trying to fly it.
"Nah, I'll be fine..." The crewmate states waving it off and walking out of the room.
An opportunity...
I move quickly, blending with the small shadows as the innocent crewmate continues to walk, humming under his breath.
I want his tune to be replaced with eerie screams of terror...
I tackle him making him squeel as I drag him into the darkness, the crewmate tries to claw himself out, letting out small cries and pleads for help until they're silenced and my old host body falls to the floor.
"I'm coming for them... All of them..."
Hai, been a while, how's the weather? Great to hear. Anyway, where the actual hell did the original writers go?
