The wind howled across the open pins, carrying with it the scent of wildflowers. Nestled between gentle, rolling hills stood a woman, carefully watering a vibrant flowerbed.

  She had a warm yet mature face, exuding a motherly aura. Her skin was pale, as white as fresh snow. Long, sleek bck hair cascaded down to her waist, shimmering under the sunlight. She was tall and fit, her figure striking—generous curves banced by firm muscle. Her ample breasts, wide hips, and thick thighs made her presence even more mesmerizing. As she worked, she hummed a rhythmic tune, her voice blending harmoniously with the rustling petals swayed by the breeze.

  "Hey, sis," a cheerful voice called out.

  A second woman approached, a massive worm slung over her shoulder like a trophy. Her light tan skin glistened with sweat, highlighting the toned muscles beneath. She was just as breathtaking as the first woman, though her build was a mix of raw power and feminine allure. She had a slim waist, yet her curves were full—her thick hips, firm buttocks, and strong thighs a testament to her relentless hunting lifestyle.

  Homo Erectus—the younger sister of Homo Sapiens—grinned as she reached her sibling.

  Homo Sapiens turned with a gentle smile. “Good work.”

  "You can keep praising me, sis," Homo Erectus teased, her voice pyful.

  With effortless strength, she dropped the enormous worm onto the ground, then grabbed her axe, preparing to skin her kill.

  The afternoon passed in quiet bor, the sisters absorbed in their tasks. But as time slipped by, the wind grew stronger, whistling through the hills. Unnoticed by the two, a thick bnket of white clouds gathered, devouring the once-clear sky. Only when the light dimmed and shadows stretched across the pins did they finally look up.

  Homo Erectus stepped closer to her sister. "Is a storm coming?" she asked.

  Homo Sapiens, the more intellectual of the two, narrowed her eyes, analyzing the shifting sky. “I don’t think so…” Her brows furrowed. “But this isn’t normal either.”

  Before either could react further, the clouds above them parted. From the swirling mass of mist, a massive bird’s head emerged. A long, elegant neck followed as it descended, wings spread wide.

  With a single, powerful fp, the creature touched down, sending a violent gust through the pins. The impact ripped flowers from their roots, the wind nearly knocking the sisters off bance.

  It was a colossal white stork—nine meters tall, its brilliant eyes gleaming with intelligence. Its yellow beak was thick and formidable, while its massive wings, now folded, still seemed to pulse with energy. Its legs were long and sturdy, ending in razor-sharp talons that dug into the earth.

  The sisters instinctively dropped into battle stances—Homo Erectus gripping her axe, while Homo Sapiens raised her hands, fmes flickering to life in her palms.

  A deep, echoing voice reverberated through the air.

  “I come in peace.”

  The sheer absurdity of the situation left them frozen in stunned silence. Their minds raced to catch up, until the realization hit them like a charging beast.

  Homo Erectus was the first to break, her voice ringing across the pin.

  “IT CAN TALK?!”

  Their eyes widened, mouths forming perfect circles as they gawked at the towering creature.

  Homo Sapiens steadied herself, forcing her voice to remain calm.

  “What are you?” she asked.

  ongsyukkura