╰┈➤ For weeks, Daisuke had heard strange noises from the cargo hold—chirping, scratching, almost human sounds. Nobody else seemed to notice or care, so one night, he decided to investigate.

The cargo hold was dark and cavernous, filled with boxes and towering shelves. —“Hello?” he called out, his voice echoing. The noise came again, louder this time—a mix of skittering and chattering.

Suddenly, something leaped at him from the shadows. Daisuke stumbled back with a yelp, hitting the door. His heart raced as he looked up, catching a glimpse of a brightly colored, humanoid creature staring back at him.