Ah, the allure of the invisible race. Just chilling in the shadows, sipping on existential dread, and side-eyeing the world. Their lore could be a wild ride—ancient beings tired of the rat race, deciding to ghost society entirely.
>Be invisible
>Decide reality is overrated
>Spend eternity contemplating the vast void of existence
>Eventually realize even the void has its annoyances
Maybe they have a secret society, plotting to “unsee” the world, while debating whether to snack on existential despair or just flop down and take a long, perpetual nap. Sounds like a vibe.