Good morning everyone, its 3:45am here in Nigeria, Africa. I hope you're doing well at your current location. The story you're about to read is a story of how we see the world differently, I shared this story with my friends on Hive some days ago and decided to share it with people on Readcash. I hope you enjoy reading it.

When people hear the world aliens or talk about it, their though are about beings that comes from outta space into earth but that's not how I see it. I have been living in this world for 530 years with the curse of immortality and I know what aliens really look like.

Image source lead image

Before I go very deep into the topic and enlighten your mind, I would like to tell you this.

Humans are wary of what they don't know, and what they don't know they fear, and what they fear, they seek to destroy. That's just the nature of human.

I have lived in this world for over 500years and I know the human nature and how they act to things they don't understand. Instead of investigating and understanding how those things can be beneficiary to them. They always want those unknown things out of their way for them to have their way.

How did I encounter my first alien?

It was 500 years ago, I was the crown prince of Havilla Kingdom. I had a pregnant wife and a 2 year old son, we lived a peaceful life on our island which provided us with everything we needed. My father who is the king had always taught his people to be nice and always welcome stranger, we shouldn't be hostile with the things we have and we should always be ready to give to another person in need.

It was a beautiful afternoon with the sun so bright and hot, I took my family to the edge of the village to have a view of the vast ocean but on getting there. I, my pregnant wife and 2 year old son saw a very big ship very close to the land and some canoe that had already made it to the land.

It was then we saw some people making their way to us, they look like me but we had different skin color, they talk like we talk but I can't seems to understand their language, they wear cloth like we did too but different style. Who are this aliens that came from the sea?

My wife held my hands so tight and I assured her nothing was wrong. I made my way to them and they pointed a long stick towards me not knowing it was a gun. I prostrated as a form of greeting as it is in our culture and one of them lipped on top me in a very brutal manner, when my wife saw this, she screamed and ran towards me but in that instant, I had a very loud bang and I saw my wife fell to the ground.

I yelled so loud that the birds of the forest got scared and flew away. My son tried running back to the village and he was followed. I thought if they might we my father, he would bring them to understanding that we weren't bad people. I try telling them to help my wife get up as she was pregnant, the position she was sleeping wasn't best for the baby in her stomach. Little did I know.

I continue to hear a loud bang from the village and I was worried. What was really going on, are these aliens for good or for evil. It was night time and I saw most of the villagers in chains. How did it come to this, what of my father, my brother, and my sisters? I saw them all in chains and there was blood all over their body, as soon as my brother set his eyes on me, he shouted in our native language and told me everything that had happened.

My son has run to my father the king while the human aliens followed him. They were so much that they used a long stick to kill all the elders including my son and father (It was then I knew my wife was dead with the baby in her) while the young men and women were beaten up and then captured.

It was still like a dream. I yelled and tears of blood came out of my eyes, it was then the curse of immortality was activated in me. For some years as I grow and saw my remaining family grow older and die except for me. I know I had the power of immortality, I went from one human alien land killing their family one by one, repeating history. But one day, I was about to kill a man and his pregnant wife was there crying while her son ran outside, then I released I was an alien to them too because they don't know me or understood me.

In conclusion

Whatever we don't know or understand is alien to us. The best we can do is understand them to take the fear away from our hearts.
The End.