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He had always been a loner. Quiet. Distant. The kind of person who kept to himself and expected nothing to change. Most nights, he would just stand by the window… staring out into the dark. Until one night—something changed. A strange light tore through the sky. Not a meteor… something else. A spac…

He had always been a loner. Quiet. Distant. The kind of person who kept to himself and expected nothing to change. Most nights, he would just stand by the window… staring out into the dark. Until one night—something changed. A strange light tore through the sky. Not a meteor… something else. A spaceship. A UFO… crashing down fast. He froze for a second. Then he ran. Straight into his backyard. The ground had been torn apart. A massive crater carved into the earth, smoke rising into the night air