Jor Halden looked out the window, his stern look as he stared out into the vast emptiness of space, as he shook his head, his fox tails swishing behind him as he resumed heading down to the lower deck. He was distracted after the events that had transpired and weren’t sure what he was going to tell the leaders of Starfist.

Everything turned into a failure as Doctor Chrysalis killed right, and he wasn’t sure what he would put in the report. How was he going to tell his bosses what happened? Since everything about the battle was strange and abnormal, he rubbed his reddish brow and popped his neck as he looked toward his communicator. It informed them they would have to head to the planet Moto; for his report, they also wanted to know what had happened, resulting in a category seven threat, aka, universe ending with it suddenly ending. He wouldn’t have fun explaining that as he turned back, looking towards the planet Fauna.

“How I miss you and wish I could stay there.” He sighed as he looked down at his hand, seeing the scars as he remembered his childhood. Though he would consider Fauna his home, he knew they needed him more.

Fauna was a small planet, and so much more was out there that needed him. He smiled as he began returning, knowing it was never truly gone. Besides, the universe was big, and he wanted to see it all. He remembered telling his mom he wanted to see them when he got big.

“I hope I made you proud, mom. I hope I made you proud.” This was something that haunted him after he died—wishing that he could know how she felt. But sadly, entering into space, she died before he could get back home the first time he found himself joining Starfist.

“Officer Halden, we need you on the bridge.” A feminine voice called out.

“I’ll be up there, Lumina.” He spoke with a small smile as he began running to the deck. At these moments, he was sure it was quite an emergency since Lumala usually wouldn’t call him back this early. He hoped they weren’t heading into an asteroid field. That was the last thing he wanted to do maneuver around those piles of space rocks.

He quickly ran from the deck. Passing through some shortcuts he knew of (One passing through the woman’s shower room, mind you.) though he made it there as he called out, “Lumala, what’s going on?”

“Something is opening up. It’s like something I’ve never seen before.” She indicated as sparks began forming in the center of the bridge. Jor stepped back as he turned to Lumala

“Get back!” he sprang forward, instincts taking over as the Fox man grabbed his second in command tossing her over one of the computer's monitors without warning; a loud bang appeared. Smoke filled the room as they turned over, looking back to see what had caused this explosion.

Though what they saw was unnerving, like they were looking at the silhouette of an elder god itself, barely able to recognize the form as they watched what looked like an amalgamation of spider arms flowing through the back of something tall and bipedal. A random animal screeched as it roared and something long whipped around before it fell to the ground.

Jor and Lumala sat there for the longest time. They were watching while the smoke and dust settled away. Not sure what they might see once it is gone.

Yet when it finally did, they looked at the star commander was shocked. A woman, or at least that’s what they assumed seeing the feminine and womanly look, her large breasts flaunted. Though down between their legs, a long serpent hissed out. Fangs barring out as it looked at the captain with hatred and anger before it began retracting back. They were transforming into what looked like an overly long penis. If Lumala could assist it better, she imagined that it would’ve been close to sixteen inches in length, with a four-inch girth around.

It was something any man would be jealous of. Even the thick veins made it look like she ribbed for their pleasure. However, she spoke out in a dry voice. Her voice was barely audible as the two starfish members ran over.

“Madam, do you know where you are? You are currently in the middle of the starfish vessel 616, and please identify yourself.

“Where… Where am I? Who are you? Who am I…?” She spoke lightly as she barely knew where she was. All she knew was a single name came to mind, a simple one. The name of a man named Spike. She only knew his name, but that was all.

Jor reached down, grabbing his intercom.

“North star, this is Jor; we have a situation. Bring medical attention down to the bridge.”

Author's Note

So well here's the end of the Descent of Spike barns into super animals, and so you know an ideal sequel is in the work but it's going to take a lot of time before that one is finished, but I hope you're excited for the next adventure of our hero.