A large, spheroid metal pod would crash into the roof of his house. It was the middle of the night, and (rightfully so,) woke Alhaitham up.

Alhaitham rubs his eyes, trying to focus on what the actual hell just happened. He's still shaken up, after all.

"What the fuck?"

The pod opens ominously, spewing out a white mist. From within the capsule, you emerge.