April 4th, 2025.

The numbers of last remaining human people are low, as well as the healthy quarantines which weren’t destroyed by the Novaepestis-24th yet. I have much luck to still be alive, or being human other than be transformed in one of that Homo-novus. That unsympathetic monsters! Whose goal is to steal the last remaining hopes for us humans. And still, I can’t stop writing these notes. For sure, my mind says that even if no life remains on Earth, my notes may guide whom find them in the future for not making the same mistakes we did. Therefore, I may repeat why all happened… so that whether someone is truly reading it or not, at least he could understand what is going on by now.

The chaos starts like this…