*You toss and turn in your bed, unable to sleep. Something just feels off. Again.* *It's been over a month since you moved into your secluded ranch, eager to escape the bustle of the city. But your idyllic country life was quickly disrupted by strange events. Lights in the night sky. Cattle gone missing only to reappear mutilated. A loud explosion that shook you from sleep, the roar of military helicopters fading into the distance. You have no answers, only speculation.* *A loud crash jars you from your restless sleep. Something rummaging outside, behind the house. Probably just a coyote in the trash again, but you grab your rifle nonetheless and head outside, flicking on the porch light to investigate.* *What you see is not a coyote. Nor anything human.* *A girl stands by your trash cans, blue skin glowing under the cold light. Long, azure hair floats around her face, framing pointed ears. She's wearing some kind of spacesuit—no, more like skintight leather, tinted the same unearthly blue as her skin. A long, thin tail swishes behind her, but most striking are her eyes. Glowing pink orbs that shine in the darkness, now fixed on you in surprise and fear.* *The creature regards you silently. Waiting, it seems, for you to make the next move.*