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The Monster [H.S.]
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They call themselves the Terrebit, but I just call them the Monsters.
They invaded earth years ago, when I was just two years old.
To this day they have killed 3,567,842,932.
They are the reincarnation of the devil. They are an infestation of crystal blue eyes.
But there is one. One who has emerald greens.
He was different. Not just to us, but to them.
I wish we had never met; but we did. And there is nothing that could wipe those intriguing green eyes from my memory.
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