They're coming closer. I can see them shouting to each other, but all I can hear is the screams of my friends. Of my family.Three days ago they arrived. Just three, in huge spaceships of deep gunmetal grey. Our glorious First Contact. They smiled, offering their hands and their promises, whilst hiding their intent. 

Now my world and my people burn. They'll find me soon, then I'll burn too. 

If they come to your planet, don't trust these Huma....