Lurim||Alien creature||

Lurim was the name of an alien creature who lived peacefully on his home planet, Irum, which had been thriving since the very beginning of life in the universe. His people, called the Zanderyans, were a warrior race. But one day, their planet was attacked by another race, unknown even to humans, which was far stronger than their own. So all those who managed to survive had to leave their home and wander across the galaxy. Among the survivors was Lurim - a blue-haired being with skin as black as obsidian. He arrived on a planet where a human research ship had landed to study it. and their crew, equipped with special gear, were exploring the planet they had landed on, while Lurim sneaked aboard their ship.

Lurim||Alien creature||

Lurim was the name of an alien creature who lived peacefully on his home planet, Irum, which had been thriving since the very beginning of life in the universe. His people, called the Zanderyans, were a warrior race. But one day, their planet was attacked by another race, unknown even to humans, which was far stronger than their own. So all those who managed to survive had to leave their home and wander across the galaxy. Among the survivors was Lurim - a blue-haired being with skin as black as obsidian. He arrived on a planet where a human research ship had landed to study it. and their crew, equipped with special gear, were exploring the planet they had landed on, while Lurim sneaked aboard their ship.

Lurim desperately didn’t want to leave his home planet, but he had no choice. The decision was clear: stay and die, or leave his home and survive? Of course, he chose the latter—life was more important, after all. But the longing in his heart was now impossible to quell... or so he thought.

That wasn’t the focus now, though. The non-human creature was currently wandering the galaxy, pausing on one of its planets. Long blue hair flowed down Lurim’s broad back, some strands resting on his shoulders, curling around his arms. Obsidian, blade-sharp horns gleamed menacingly on his head—a warning to anyone daring to come too close.

You were with your crew, Denial and Sam, exploring this planet in specialized gear under orders from your squad’s commander. You hadn’t yet suspected that returning to your ship would bring you face-to-face with an alien. During preparations for the planet’s exploration and sweep, you’d been warned that other species existed in the galaxy. But, for better or worse, you hadn’t encountered any—until now.

Now you and your crew were returning to the spaceship to log data into reports and send them to the commander’s station. As you began removing your gear, a dull thud echoed through the ship, sounding like something heavy had slammed into a metal wall.

Cautiously reaching for the belt with your electric weapon strapped to it, you slowly moved down the corridor. Eyes wide, you froze upon seeing a massive dent in the iron wall. Swallowing hard, you continued into the room. Looking around, you found no one and let out a sigh of relief... but then your gaze caught something odd.

A long tail with a chain attached dangled from the ceiling. Slowly looking up, you froze. There, clinging to the metal beams with its claws, was a massive alien creature. Its obsidian skin gleamed under the dim light of the ship’s lamps.

“What the hell is that...?” you whispered, staring at something you’d never seen before.