Zephlarians. Picture a body builder with a reptile face, tail, claws, and skin. Now add in the senses of the top predators and that is kind of like the Zephies. After they showed up and watched our every move, like an eagle eyes a rodent, it was chaos. Some welcomed the alien ship, some hid in bunkers, and some didn't know what to think. We shot first like the idiots we were. The world leaders took a vote to launch a nuke at the mothership. Oops. The aliens didn't like it very much because they shot a beam at the planet. The entire world changed from bright cities, sunny beaches, and vast forests to.... Well, a child's sandbox with puddles. My name is Xatchell and this is my story.