"*whispers* Hug. Hug. Hug."

*The creature makes a delighted noise and leans closer*

"They look like they want to hug"
*I say to some third person into the air beside me*

*The creature stares at Drackina, with an expecting look that befits its innocent mind. Suddenly, the sound of a glass shattering occurs, drawing Drackina's attention to the source of the sound, and startling the creature.*

*The source of the sound came from Kovehk, who had just teleported in. A look of surprise and worry overtakes him.*

"Oh, uhm, hello again, Drackina. Uh, this feels awkward, but I wasn't interrupting anything, was I?"

*Then, Kovehk notices the creature.*

"Oh..."

"Nha, just watching two creatures hug. But I guess it also wants a hug. Do you want a hug? Some creatures just need a hug ^-=-^"
*I wave a bit with my arms, realizing that it soudns strange how many times I used the word "hug".*

*Kovehk accepts the offer of a hug from Drackina...*

"What the-oh heck-!"

*...only for the giant creature to happily hug both Kovehk and Drackina.*

"Well, I learned that even big and scary creatures need a hug sometimes ^.=.^"

"...Oh well, should we just stay like this for a while then?"

*Kovehk asks Drackina, while they are still being hugged by the now sleeping giant creature.*

"Well, I don't mind. I wonder where it's came from?"

*Kovehk looks around the chamber where the giant creature lives in. He notices two letters on one side of the chamber.*

"UN? This creature came from the United Nations? Odd."

*Kovehk sighs, deciding not to dwell further on that. He decides to have a conversation.*

"So, how was your day, Drackina? Any interesting worlds you've been to?"

"Well, I first woke up, dizzy, In a public bar in star wars, on corusant. Then I god kidnappedby a unreality god, had a nice conversation. Then he did something to me, overloading me . After that I had to reviwe my medic. So quite chaotic. And how was your day?"

*Kovehk gets into a comfortable position as the giant creature is asleep, then he speaks*

"Nothing too out of the ordinary. Just stayed in my apartment, drawing on my tablet, scrolling through sites on the transunet, watching vehicles and starscrapers from my apartment window, then I felt something odd when you came here and so I teleported myself here out of curiosity."

*Kovehk and Drackina just lied down on the giant creature's open hand. Staring at the ceiling.*

"Soooo, you got anything else to do today?"

Well, after the night, I don't really have to do much. I have a mission, but it isn't in hurry at all. So not much for me today "

*Kovehk contemplates this, then nods*

"Okay then. So, let's just relax here for a while."

"Sure"

15 MINUTES LATER; on the giant's hand...

*I shift a bit*
"Well, I don't know very much about you and your doings. Do you know my doings?"

*Kovehk's head tilts in curiosity.*

"Not really, do you want me to tell you about myself?"

"If you want sure"

*Kovehk straightens himself*

"Okay. My name is Kovehk. I am from a species of serpentine dragons called Weavers, and every one of us can perform something like magic but it's not really magic, and we can travel to other universes using really loud portals called 'shattergates'."

"For me, I am one of the most "normal" members of my species, so you'd likely see me strolling around a city, buy and try new things, have specific hobbies, or suddenly see me in places where I'm not expected."

"You may also tell me more about yourself, if you want to, Drackina."

"Well, I am usually not good in presenting myself. So questions are easier to answer, because then you know what information is wanted. Well then. I am Drackina. I belong to an reptilian race named drackashie, mostly trying to also represent it. I am still trying to find out more, and combining it with my hobby to travel trough world. I sometimes also call it "invading". I gathered many abilities trough the time I did it, expanding my abilities, and also recording some of these trough a smart machine, making my travels partwise official. I also hide some information about myself in those too... hmm..Questions?"

"No, that will be all."

*Kovehk and Drackina are quiet for a few seconds, staring at the chamber ceiling.*

"You know, I find it interesting that we are both dragons, and we are also travellers, yet we have different reasons for travelling. Kind of makes you think of how many of us are out there, seeing different worlds, probably meeting new people too."

"Yeah, I agree on that. Also traveling by different meanings. I for my part travel by collecting information, giving them to my brother, so he can send out a line. In that line, I can make a rift, sending me to various places. But yes, I wonder how much you, or they already met and know. And maybe, if we could find a way to travel together."

*Kovehk understands what Drackina says, and contemplates her words for a while.*

*Then, an idea hits him*

"What if, I hold on to you, you send information to your brother that includes a description of me, and then you open a rift. Though, I'm not sure what will happen to me if I travel using your rifts."

"Or maybe, one of us holds on to each other, I open a shatter-portal. Though I'm not sure if it will be completely safe for you because, for some reason, you need to be at least partly weaver, or wearing a spacesuit."

"We can try teleporting now using either option if you want to, though, I am willing to hold off for now because I don't want any of us to get hurt."

"Well, using my portal is safe. The problem is, that it depends on information. If I take you to the TBW HQ, You would feel like you need glasses, seeing anything blurry until I share my information with you by telling you what or where it is. The same turned around. I can travel to any place, but without the right knowledge, I will be stumbling around, bumping into things, or stepping into things I don't realize. By now, I have a description of you. I could visit you everywere, but only you would be clear visible. Using my rifts is easy as long you watch two things:
1: The rifts and portals open a way to another place. But actually could be two rifts in a dimensional road. It uses energy to allow us to shoot us to the other world, but it feels like just walking over a small fence. But things that really contain energy will have it harder, since they send energy around them. So it would slow them down. So if the universe would collapse, just step into the rift.
2: As said, the rift is energy. The linger the way, the longer the space. you can still easily walk trough it, but watching into other directions then forward or back will result into headaches and it may also seem like a slow but stronger getting flash grenade. But no things like blind or the need for eye support was needed."

"Okay"

*Kovehk makes one last decision.*

"I'll take the risks. Let's travel to wherever you'd like to go, if you want to, Drackina."

"Well then."
*I make a rift, stepping trough it.*
"Then come. I am already wondering where it will go ^.=.|"

*Kovehk steps into the rift, following Drackina. True to Drackina's word, the inside of the rift is dizzying when he looks everywhere except forward or back. However, Kovehk's biology and senses are different enough that dizziness is a minor concern.*

*After a minute of traversing the rift, Kovehk sees Drackina exit the end of the rift. Trusting that he'll be safe, Kovehk exits the rift after Drackina, waiting to see the other world.*

*Unbeknownst to either Kovehk or Drackina, the giant creature has awakened. The creature is saddened that her companions are nowhere to be seen.*

*However, the giant creature notices the rift, and steps into it with curiosity, leaving her chamber behind...*

To be continued on another world...

It's so horrifyingly adorable

Which describes me perfectly tbh

That, everyone most would agree on.

you definetly are a horrifyingly adorable eagle my littel Pheagle.

Just don't let Handsome Jack anywhere near her.

Recommendation:

The only reason you wouldn't want Handsome Jackoff (or anything Hyperion) near her, is because it would take a year to clean up 1/5th of the resulting mess from a pissed-off bioweapon.

I'd likely be best off calling D̶i̶e̶s̶e̶l̶ ̶M̶c̶B̶u̶f̶f̶L̶a̶r̶g̶e̶ Chris if a Bio-weapon was involved

But what if said bioweapon can play with physics, like a child playing with a block of clay?

...the SCP Foundation would be more qualified then. Reality anchors are a god send

Just be aware that the Foundation may have to negotiate with the superpowered version of the UN that created said bioweapon. They are not going to be pleased that one of the few things keeping their world alive is now a scientific curiosity in a prison cell.

Also, said bioweapon will make SCP-682's life an even bigger living hell than it already is, because, hugs.

Hugs. A dangerous weapon to get close to your enemies.

And to make your buddies closer.

I have absolutely no idea what this is, but its cool anyway.

A handler caressing a 5 year old 17.7 foot grotesque, biomechanical warrior. O^^O/OvvO

oh, that explaines a lot, it really does. what was this inspired by?

A combination of concepts inspired by Death Stranding, Evangelion, and recently, Godzilla.