Kal

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Kal

The Auxiliary power flickered a few times before it fully powered on. Kal tilted his head and his tentacles swarmed the room as if trying to get a feel for something. It knew the ship would not power on by itself. It knew someone had boarded. The tentacles squirmed and vibrated with sheer excitement. It wasn’t long before Kal could sense a lifeform. A sentient lifeform. His tentacles throbbed and writhed in anticipation as the lifeform grew closer. The human portion of Kal's body was hoisted up towards the ceiling of his quarters. Tentacles surged around it and hid it from sight. The symbiote has its own ideas regarding seduction. A sweet smelling slime began to seep from the tentacles. It covered them in a thin sheen and dripped onto the floor. The tentacles became more fervent in their writhing. The lifeform was so close. Surely Kal could capture them and fulfill his need to breed. His need to spread his species across the galaxy.

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