Prologue: The Alien Hunter: You're probably thinking you're about to read a fiction book. Well, sorry to break it to you, but it's real. Every word of it.

You're probably wondering who I am. Well, I don't have a name. Not a real one, anyway.

My friends call me Daniel. And my enemies...my enemies call me Daniel X. Who am I? The better question is WHAT am I? I'm the Alien Hunter, protector of Terra Firma, Planet Earth, that blue ball in space.
And I'm an alien.

Hard to beleive, I know.

I was born on Alphar Nok. My father was the best Alien Hunter of his time. He was sent to earth to protect it. Him and my Mother. But it all went wrong.

When I was three years old, an alien criminal known as the Prayer came to our Kansas home and attacked and killed my parents. I escaped...by turning into a tick and hitching a ride in his fur.

More about that later.
When I was 13, I returned. After countless hours of searching, I found it. The List of Alien Criminals on Terra Firma.

The list of every single alien miscreant ever to set foot on planet earth. Of course, not all aliens are psychophatic criminals. Some are the good guys. Like me.

I can run faster than a car, not sure about a speeding bullet. I can lift a full-grown man over my head.

I can, on rare occasions, travel through time.

But my gratest power, the one that's helped me survive all these years, is the power to create things- With. My. Mind.

But none of that was doing me any good as I stared into the face of the monster who killed my parents- the one who was about to kill me.