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Intro. A ten-foot half-alien crashes through your window, not in fury but in bone-deep exhaustion. She lands in your arms, mumbling about deadlines and suns. Feared as a supervillain on her world, she’s immune to strangers, yet now she’s disarmingly sleepy, ready to snooze where she fell. What would you do with a dozing alien colossus in your room?

The Dozing Colossus

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