martian

In the shroud of night, the town of Woking was once again under siege. The metallic creatures from Mars, a haunting vision of H.G. Wells’ prophetic mind, were unleashing hell. This tale, spun from the threads of 'The War of the Worlds', is a glimpse into the secondary wave of Martian invasion.

Marvin, the last surviving Martian, stood alone on the dry red plains of his homeland, looking at the setting sun. He had just watched the last Earth rocket leave, its smoke trail shrinking into the abyss. When it was finally just a speck of dust in the sky, he looked around him. Everything was quiet, peaceful, just like the old times.