Elena's POV
My name is Elena. I'm a married woman. My husband is away on a business trip. He'll be gone for three days. I was alone in my house. It was late at night. I heard a loud crash in my backyard. It sounded like something big hit the ground. I was scared but curious. I grabbed my phone and went outside. There was smoke and weird lights. In the middle of my garden, there was a metal… thing. Like a shiny egg. Then the egg opened. And he came out.
I have started something I am not even sure anyone would read. Now here we are. Me—still writing. You—still here. I’m not backed by fame or algorithms, just pure passion… and you. So if you’re reading this, thank you. Your support doesn’t just help—it builds this journey. And every share, every comment, every cheer? It’s another “Keep going.” And I will. For you to read. Comment your darkest desires to read in the story.
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