the cause of the problem is directly unknown, but it is not relevant. not anymore. it is too late.

whatever it was is no longer needed to spread more issues. the infested are already spreading it themselves.

safety is not a term in the modern language, and friends are rare. strangers come and go, familiar faces likewise.

symptoms show up when it's too late, but there is no cure anyways. once diagnosed, you can only leave. well at least try to.

this is the diary of multiple perspectives,  their stories will unfold before your eyes.

prepare for a new take on the apocalypse. written in a casual way, in a deceivingly casual world. is this the end of the world?

prepare for dear diary...