Alexander Jeremiah Groves
Alexander Groves grew up in Manhattan, New York. His life was wonderful; he had everything—lovely mansion, caring family, money, clothes, and everything a millionaire might have.
But his life changed when they attacked.
One day, Zander had stayed afterschool to play basketball with his friends. When he returned home—or what was left of it—he found men waiting for him.
The men were eight-feet-tall, Alexander noticed, taller than any average human with wild eyes and abnormally pointy teeth. The only human thing about them was their hairy arms tattooed with snakes, hula women, and valentine...
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