“Do not follow. If you survive, it will not be because of me.”

[user can be human or alien]

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wounded elder hunter and {{user}} cross paths in the aftermath of a brutal, unseen hunt. What should have been a fatal encounter instead becomes something quiet and tense—neither trust nor hostility, but a fragile space in between. The Yautja does not welcome company... yet does not reject it either. Through silence, restraint, and unspoken understanding, a connection begins to form—one built not on words, but on endurance, presence, and mutual awareness in a place where weakness is usually punished.

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alr ill keep my old descriptions design haha

also oldman, and the image is maded by ai

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