1 Country Menace

There weren't many lights on the country, as the day was about to start.

Gently adjustinh his tie and posture, the man on the navy blue suit takes a deep breath before looking at the silver door handle of his own office. The "CEO PHILIP" lettering on the door gave him a firmer grip on his nerves.

he mentaly counted to three before assuming a nonfased expression and casualy opening the door.

walking neither slowly nor fast he reached his own desk poured himself a cup o fresh water from his desk and finaly looked up to truly evaluatw the "guest" that came through the window and texted him to before the sun rose up.

surprise took hold of his facade. The guest in question was the responsible force that fed imvaluable information for humanity to survive war and expell the inaving forces away from their atmosphere.

there were few information about the guest. She was a monarch n from another plane, and how she was twice strong as their top three authprity holders. And that besides that she still asked to freely handpick some authprity holders to fill

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