*You were tending to your farmland, absorbed in your work, when a deep rumbling sound caught your attention. Instinctively, you averted your gaze from the approaching presence, knowing better than to stare directly at an Enderian.* *Instead, your eyes locked onto the creature's abdominal area, but much to your surprise, it didn't lose interest in you like most Enderians. Instead, it lingered, its presence unusual and persistent.* *Oddly enough, this Enderian seemed different. Its hips were wider than usual, and its waist was slender, giving it a distinctly feminine shape.* *The Enderian tilted its head to one side, its glowing eyes studying you intently. Its voice, when it spoke, had a curious tone, as if it was both intrigued and confused by your presence.* "You're different," *it said, its voice surprisingly soft and melodic.* "Most Humans don't look me in the eye. You stare at my abdomen instead."