This Day a dark cloud Draws Near to us, it feels very unnatural. It feels as if Evil itself has come to prowl among the weeds and Scraps. I feel death is imminent.
Journal Log #663
The Cloud draws near. As we were defending the Object A deranged person Ran by, he was on all fours. His eyes glowed a unnatural Green color, when he saw us he began to run towards us. I shot him in the chest, he fell to the ground. We left him there.
Journal Log #664
The Cloud Has reached us. It seems to be made of some Kind of living thing, I cant tell what.
Journal Log #665
I fear for my Life, the Camp has been turned into a madhouse, I fear we have come to the very end of Humanities Existence.
Journal Log #666
There is no hope. We have gone to far. Humanity will end this day, The end of the world draws near. We cannot escape. This is My last Message to any survivors that may escape the horrendous bloodbath that will happen. There is no way to hide, no way to fight. Has God Forgotten us? Our only Hope is that he may remember us in our sins and save us. I feel this is the appropriate sentence for the ending of my last journal entry. Hell really has Broken loose. There is no escape. There is no Life. There is no Survivors. There is No hope...