Horror Nights
The telepathic message had been clear: "We are the Stewards of the Vast Deep. We have come to love this garden and bring peace to its inhabitants. The patient is dying, and we bring the cure."
The humans cheered. They assumed they were the "inhabitants." They assumed they were the ones being saved.
The proof of the aliens' benevolence was everywhere. In the A****n, the scorched, deforested scars were being swallowed by surging, ancient growth that defied the laws of time. In the streets of Mumbai and New York, the air suddenly tasted like mountain oxygen. But the most beautiful thing was the animals.
"They aren't afraid anymore," Sarah said, pointing to the porch. A red fox sat on their welc
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