H. G. Wells
In the quiet certainty of human dominance, no one imagined the truth. From the dying world of Mars, an intelligence far beyond humanity has been watching—calculating—waiting. Then one night, a “falling star” crashes into the English countryside. But it is no meteor. It is a vessel. And something inside is trying to get out. As curiosity turns to horror, mankind faces a terrifying reality: We are not the rulers of this world. We are the prey.
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