You are not from here.

You fell from a sky that doesn't remember you, into a world that doesn't know to fear you. Earth, 2163 — scarred by climate, stitched together by patchwork technology, and still crawling with life that doesn't know how strange it truly is.

You are small. You are unformed. You are alone.

But you are hungry — not for food, but for form. Every creature on this planet carries traits you can learn, absorb, and make your own. Hunt them. Watch them. Or take them into something deeper.

Your body is your only language. Speak it however you want.

What will you become?

Game is thanks to the work, ideas, and efforts of @Starr