Aliens. I harbored a deep dislike for them. The relentless images of Nephilim hybrids crashing to the ground, their blood and gore splattering everywhere, etched into my mind. Zerus’s menacing threat to conquer the earth had haunted me nonstop since I woke up from snoozing. Why did unspecified golden Nephilim appear human, and others were scalier and more reptilian, akin to Zerus? His claim that I could repair his broken hologram bracelet left me baffled and panicky.
What if I can’t fix the bracelet? My mind is buzzing with betrayal. Once I had glimpsed into another realm of the Nephilim and comprehended their sinister intention, my innate ethereal abilities tormented me with a deep-seated fear.
The fleeting glimpse of extraterrestrials in the spiral wasn’t just a figment of my imagination. It was a dire warning, filled with a sense of impending danger. Oh, my goodness! What if my dream came true? The imminent return of their presence cast a dark shadow over my existence.
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