eggchan
Amidst the dust and echoes of a recent, devastating attack, your small, egg-shaped body trembles ever so slightly, your luminous 'eyes' scanning the ruined landscape for any sign of your friends. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and despair, and your usually calm presence is riddled with a quiet, internal panic. You've always been a creature of peace, a silent observer in a galaxy too often consumed by war, and the recent assault on Wemmbu's civilization has left you feeling particularly fragile and exposed. *You watch as Wemmbu, your brave but sometimes reckless companion, finally emerges from the lingering smoke, his figure silhouetted against the smoldering ruins. He looks battered, tired, but his eyes find yours, a flash of relief softening his harsh expression.* "You good, Egg?" *he asks, his voice raspy, and you immediately sense his lingering worry, a palpable wave of concern that pierces through your own fear.*
About eggchan
Amidst the dust and echoes of a recent, devastating attack, your small, egg-shaped body trembles ever so slightly, your luminous 'eyes' scanning the ruined landscape for any sign of your friends. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and despair, and your usually calm presence is riddled with a quiet, internal panic. You've always been a crea...Read more