Gel's data pad beeped repeatedly, the screen lighting up with a cascade of urgent messages from her network of spymasters. "Not good…" she muttered under her breath, her eyes darting from the flashing alerts to the window. Outside, the massive, worm-like beast slithered ominously, its segmented body undulating with a sinister rhythm.
The creature's dark, glistening skin reflected the dim light as it snooped around the area, its movements suggesting an unsettling intelligence. It was clear that it was searching for something—or someone—with a relentless determination that slightly sent a shiver down Gel's spine.
"It's probably trying to find us," observed Rhox, her glowing orange eyes sharp and focused. She pressed her body close to the wall, her dark hair blending into the shadows as she ensured her presence remained concealed. Her muscles tensed, ready for action, as she kept her gaze locked onto the creature outside.
