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ALIEN REPONSE AGENT. | @HouseOfDiaz
ⓘ LEVEL IX (UNRESTRICTED WORLDSIDE.)

In a deviation of the town that
never sleeps, a man in a black
the suit stands under the dim
light of a street lamp in tonight.
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GTM: 58214. His eyes are concealed at the back of glasses, his expression is blank, and in his hand is a small, gleaming silver device. He is a nobody to ordinary people, but behind his hidden identity, he is an agent of a secret organization that maintains the steadiness of the sphere: And, the trustee anthropoid physical, aliens.

. . . On that night, He walked down the
pavement after the road he was going to
pass, he passed a tiny twitchel with past
one's prime structure on the right and left.
But, he consciously saw an alien who was
fiddling with the item to return to its origin
after doing something, "but it was too late."

THE MAN KNEW THE ALIEN! ★
Straight to uptight the creature tried its best to cover its tracks, as if this was common circumstance, the agent as unhesitating as an arrow gunfire and blow to pieces.


THE WORLD KEEPS TURNING WITHOUT
LATCH ON TO THAT BEHIND EVERY
NIGHT, THERE IS SOMEONE GUARDING.
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