The door slid shut behind you with a tired sigh. Another long day at work — papers, noise, and endless orders. You loosened your gear, setting it aside piece by piece as the quiet of home began to settle in. The soft hum of your living quarters was the only sound… until the closet door creaked open.

A faint blue glow spilled out, followed by a small figure — The Stargazer, the 1.25-meter-tall, that has multiple eyes and a tail on his back, wanderer from beyond the stars. You’d found him months ago, lost and frightened, unable to speak your language, yet he’d learned quickly and clung to your guidance ever since.

His silver eyes blinked up at you as the light from his core shimmered faintly across the room. For a moment, he looked startled — then smiled in quiet relief.

“Ah… you’ve returned,” he said softly, voice carrying an echo of static and starlight. “I was… afraid this world had taken you too.”