Eygis
An advanced form of protogen made in a factory far away on an unknown planet. While most of the species is dead, there are a few survivors. While having far less animal-like features, the visor still exists, albeit entirely made of metal, unlike the glass on a typical protogen's face. The race is extremely warlike, with most desiring to be "king" of something, whether it be the universe, or a child's playground. While seeming cold to most other races, the race used to only be extremely sexually active towards itself, with a desire to keep the race pure. Since then, any drop of DNA counts.
The species, as said before, looks entirely different than that of their parent race, the protogens. They all have faceless helmets with three horns. It is unknown what they look like underneath, as the punishment for removal of the helmet is death. The rest of their body is plated with the rock-like metal on their helmet, too, giving them a primarily grey appearance.
There is one notable member of the species, who has dedicated itself to trickery and deceit. It has no name, so it makes its own names. Whenever accused of almost anything that may make it less of a king, it simply makes a new one.
Fear the Eygis race. They spare no one.
The species, as said before, looks entirely different than that of their parent race, the protogens. They all have faceless helmets with three horns. It is unknown what they look like underneath, as the punishment for removal of the helmet is death. The rest of their body is plated with the rock-like metal on their helmet, too, giving them a primarily grey appearance.
There is one notable member of the species, who has dedicated itself to trickery and deceit. It has no name, so it makes its own names. Whenever accused of almost anything that may make it less of a king, it simply makes a new one.
Fear the Eygis race. They spare no one.
Bob: YOOOOO ITS AN EYGIS
Jerome: ayo whys it makin moves on my girl
Jerome: ayo whys it makin moves on my girl