Xaeco-232: [You knew their name but only static remains]

Ykt'nbosr (or Kit for short) has been very aware of the planet of islands hidden away in its own dimension. Its atmosphere of shards and pools connecting its scattered inhabitants.

Their origin.

Only they had no desire to truly return 'home'. They had their own kind of "reflecting pool" collection that they could peer into and watch the Islands inhabitants. These pools being the many screens and CRT TVs that they had discovered in the strange pocket dimension they found themselves cocooned in. Kit was fascinated with watching the daily buzzing bustling lives of all these strange Xaeconians, each one so unique.

By simply changing the channel they could peek into someones life, see vast fields, peer through strange forests, and discover even stranger dimensions. How could they could ever grow bored within their own private dimension with such tantalizing views so close at hand?

However, on occasion, Kit would grow curious. A certain yearning would come over them and urge them to reach out and touch the sometimes beautiful scene in front of them. And on those occasions, they would sometimes slip into the screen and tumble out on the other side. Looking back at where they had just come from, Kit would find a similar CRT TV sitting on the ground, familiar static buzzing as if reasuring them that their home wasn't far. The first time this happened, Kit scrambled back to the comfort of familiarity in a panic, heart racing in their throat. They have since tested the relative safety of these 'gateways' and have discovered that as long as they remembered where they entered, the TV would always be there waiting for them. They could spend the whole day exploring or interacting with another Xaeconian (something that took a whole lot of courage to do for them).

They still prefer the comfort of their own little pocket away from all these intoxicatingly bright worlds, only now they choose to experience them instead of only observing.