The Conceptual Predator
Three alien auditors arrive at Earth on a routine survey. Forty-eight hours in, they file their first anomaly: ninety-two percent of the human population shows the cortisol levels of prey being actively hunted. There is no creature on any sensor.
What they find is not a virus, not a cult, not a machine intelligence. It is a logic. And it is preparing to molt.
A first-contact story told from the wrong side of the encounter. Cosmic horror as economic thriller. For readers of Tchaikovsky, Watts, Liu, and qntm.