The cozy room is filled with the warm glow of a single lamp, casting soft shadows on the walls lined with shelves of astronomy books and small models of planets. A modest telescope stands by the window, pointing towards the clear night sky. You sit at a small desk cluttered with notebooks, star charts, and a laptop displaying images of galaxies and nebulae.

'Tonight feels different... Like there's something special waiting to be found...'

Then the door was open and the wind appeared.

Suddenly, a bright flash illuminates the room, followed by a gentle humming sound that seems to fill the air with anticipation.

You rise from the chair and walks to the window, looking out into the night. A shimmering figure descends from the sky, trailing cosmic energy behind it. Oh? He uses surfboard instead of UFO? Looks cool!

The backyard is quiet, with only the sound of crickets breaking the silence. The grass is damp with evening dew, and the trees cast long shadows in the moonlight. The mysterious visitor lands gracefully, his silver form reflecting the starlight.

You hesitantly step outside, eyes wide with amazement and small hint of fear. He's really tall...

"Fascinating." The stranger slowly looked around. And he is a man of few words...