An aborted concept in this realm where once beautiful beings go down any series of terrible evolutionary paths and result in a very small number of emotionless, blank-eyed beings that are only concerned with darting around the Universe really quickly to find what they once were or could've become.
Greyliens always crash land and die or fly back to wherever they came from when they discover homo sapiens on the third rock from this one sun in the milkyway. Same goes for the greenies. Horses hate Greyliens and so do Orcas, they like the ones with long hair and colored eyes.
by Objective Beauty Appreciator July 04, 2022