Blood-Rain: Earth's Dry

A graphic/comics image or vignette of an alien-invasion that draws out our narrative of species-distance(s).

An Invasion dreamscape of graphic proportions, inspired by the amazing line of Alien comics. Enjoy, 

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Let me recount to you the graphic tale of a terrifying Earth-invasion involving a horrid alien intelligence/creature called Xenomorph which landed on our fair planet and began its blood-rain reign of Hell. I was required to serve as a geared/weaponized man-of-street and almost felt like Tom Cruise from War of the Worlds!

This vignette of human valor and resilience speaks to our enduring faith in species-survival despite our own civilization's woes like blood-diamonds and world wars and disease and corruption. The Xenomorph alien sought to cease a seizure of human consciousness with its fixed vision(s) of pure violence and fascism, infiltrating our dearest sectors/corners of labyrinth safety and umbrella sanity. This tale has its own 'quill' IQ, me thinks!

We'd been going through some challenges and evaluations like acid-rain and racism and Internet viruses but simply weren't spiritually prepared for the Onslaught that the Xenomorph invasion brough to our fair planet, which is why humanity arguably demands a spiritual storyboard for such a non-human consciousness!

The Xenomorph is a rather large-sized insect-dragon 'being' with razor-claws and tail and elongated head and metallic jaws and acidic/explosive saliva and planned a terrifying Earth-wide corruption of all levels of security that would erode our vision of sanity and draw it to the vision of hell that it perhaps harnessed on its home-planet, perhaps engaging in its own forms of bloody civil wars and eschewed governance.

We soldiers of the Earth mission to rescue the planet of doom were armed wisely with water-rifles filled with hot-acid and used it to shoot at the running Xenomorph dragon-aliens all over the streets of LA/DC/NY. We also used these very-same acid-guns to shoot at the roving mini-tanks the aliens drove, to corrode the rolling-chain gears that moved them along. Our earnest 'vision(s)' of defiance included the retaliation of civilization invasion with acidic guerrilla tactics.

We honestly wondered if these eerie Xenomorph dragon-aliens had somehow visited our Earth before and immersed themselves in such a fashion so as to 'veil' themselves for this 21st-Century Invasion, perhaps disguising themselves as great Egyptian 'viziers' with blueprints for architectural securities which would one day be 'dismantled' by their own venom once they returned!

Two vigilante who comprised the brunt-force of our human resistance included the masked/costumed 'Batman-Robin' duo who managed to use acid-gun warfare to destroy multiple Xenomorph roving street-vehicles as well as killing at least 100 dragon-aliens with acid-shots straight to the head. However, the alien(s) responded by erasing the light of Robin (bloody murder!).

One might wonder if these dragon-aliens were somehow 'ancestors' of Hell on their home-planet and if they sought to erase our 'sense(s)' of pure spiritual will on Earth. One might wonder if these Xenomorph aliens were manifesting forms of 'trained' anarchy prior to their Invasion, perhaps laying-out elaborate grids of scurrying fear on their home-planet.

Among the costumed heroes/vigilantes of the Resistance, there'd been special operators who served with relentless will to simply survive, and they remind us of the glory-days of cinema-heroes who capitulates the sense of human fantasy, distant from this dark vision of violent Invasion!

One scheme of the Invasion by these dreadful aliens from the Abyss included the planting mecha-organic spore-trees which would wrap around and hoist up hapless soldiers of the Resistance and hang them upside down as victims of the blood-rain of Earth-ugliness.

HOLLYWOOD REPORTER: The 'level(s)' of carnage witnessed by those who'd recount this blood-rain tale will haunt all.

No one said science was simple or that science-fiction was necessarily normal/straightforward, but who'd think among NASA/SETI that an alien intelligence had the blueprints to frighten and disorient the 'living-daylights' our of the human race, folks?

HOLLYWOOD REPORTER: This feels less like War of the Worlds (HG Wells) and more like Friday the 13th (Kane Hodder).

At the very least, this tale of blood-rain should inspire many-a-surviving artist of Earth to cast images of civilization's great wonder(s), to distance ourselves from what'd become the invisibility-cloaked experience of purified anarchy (or danger!).

PRIEST: For those who fell under the blood-rain Invasion of the alien(s), we'll think of the poems of immortals, of distance.

When the alien Invasion was finally/miraculously subsided, we all gasped for air, and we'd remember the light-of-day that created the umbrellas-of-courage that we'd remember (forever!) as the 'seedlings' of Earth's magical destiny.

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