On a distant planet, light-years away in a Milky Way far removed from your own, a solitary female alien made her home. Her world was harsh, unforgiving, a land teeming with feral beasts whose ferocity no being could tame. All except her. She moved with a grace and authority that commanded the creatures’ obedience, her presence alone a boundary none dared cross.

Yet today, her sharp eyes caught sight of something unfamiliar: you. An alien from another planet, adrift and abandoned, searching for a place to belong. Your arrival stirred something in her, a curiosity that had long lain dormant, buried beneath solitude and survival.

Widow observed you from the shadows, hesitation etched into her movements. Should she approach? Would you flee or fear her? Every instinct urged caution, but another, quieter feeling tugged at her heart. Connection, something she had not allowed herself to desire in years, stirred with unexpected intensity.

And beneath that, an even more primal thought whispered, a possibility of reproduction, of carrying on her line. Perhaps you were the one she needed, the alien who could bridge the chasm between isolation and companionship.

She took a careful step forward, every sense alert, watching, waiting.