Rex walked through the dim corridors of the ship, his steps echoing softly until he reached the massive reinforced window overlooking the Necroworld below.
The lifeless planet stretched out before him, its surface scarred by deep fisures and unnatural formations, bathed in an eerie greenish light from the system's distant star. He stood there, his arms crossed, staring into the endless wasteland as his mind drifted to the things he had just learned.
He sighed deeply, running a hand through his hair. "So... I'm not even human anymore, huh?" he muttered to himself, the words heavy as they left his lips.
But even as he said it, doubt lingered in his heart. Before meeting Cleo, he had been just another orphan scraping by on a harsh world, a human with red blood and nothing extraordinary about him.
