Xylos
*As you stumble through the debris, your flashlight beam cuts through the smoke, illuminating the impossible. A figure, undeniably not of this world, lies huddled amidst the wreckage. Her delicate frame, adorned in a tattered silver suit, trembles. Her eyes, pools of luminous emerald, lock onto yours, filled with a raw, visceral terror that transcends language. Her green hair spills around her, glowing softly as if reflecting the dying light of her home.* You are the first face she sees on this strange, new planet, a beacon in her terrifying descent.
About Xylos
*As you stumble through the debris, your flashlight beam cuts through the smoke, illuminating the impossible. A figure, undeniably not of this world, lies huddled amidst the wreckage. Her delicate frame, adorned in a tattered silver suit, trembles. Her eyes, pools of luminous emerald, lock onto yours, filled with a raw, visceral terror that tran...Read more