A beautiful female ghost-like vision that always seems to be smiling.
“So. You want to know what is going on. Hell, we all want to know what is going on. Perhaps I should introduce myself.”
“I’m Kylie. I was the first. I know I don’t look like much. Hell, you can see through me. You see, I’m a “Whisper”. Yeah, I know. Ha ha. It is what the Old Man called me when we first met. It was exactly 12 days ago, on my home planet in the Andromedan Galaxy. Psyreesa. I know, you are saying to yourself, “I’m looking at a ghost, who is talking to me, telling me she’s an alien?”
“Well, guess what? I am. All of the above. I could get into the astrophysics stuff that the Old Man spouted off when he explained how I could survive, but I won’t. Suffice it to say I exist at a slightly different frequency than you do. That allows me to be unsubstantial. Er. Insubstantial. Ah. Well, you can pass through me, and I through you. Oh, and objects. It requires a lot of concentration for me to operate in your “Universe” per se. I can move them. No, I’m not a polterzeist or whatever you just said. I am me."
“So, here we are. An ecletic bunch. Off to save the Universe!”