The date is of course is july twenty eighth. It has been very long...I am fifteen..and Of course Remy..a scientist me and wesker knew of is dead. Wesker has went missing. Least to my knowledge. I Have been in a outbreak due to remy. Of course umbrella as well. I have come to found out what it was, that reason of my experimentation. Seregei. Seregei Vladimir could not bear to kill me. The last of my bloodline. Remy and Umbrella believed I would bring umbrella to new heights. I apparently turned for my conscience told me something did not add up. Remy was a good man. Smart actually, but he seen an army. He seen dominance. Zephry...He killed zephry someone I know. I stay off that topic. I was rescued from an umbrella facility by one of Chris' men. I never understood chris. Never will either. He was the one who had the other soldiers accept me. BSAA agents, all don't mind me. Yet I am a beast that is one of what they fight every day. Every single minute of a day. I have grown suspicious of Wesker's motives. I have grown suspicious of everyone's motives even my own. I know this, Umbrella will be crushed. They made a beast, no, A stronger child of new measures. Of new peace the ability to end or start wars. I don't plan to start any. I want to be that diplomat that can keep peace. Or atleast let some civil wars go. I am unsure of anything. I might look to Chris...He knows what is good it seems..or Wesker...that is if the man is alive. I know this, my alerts are high. I have this plagas, it formed with me and is doing well for helping me provide for myself and it. It has saved me at times. Desert scorpions, rattle snakes, and other threats. I have been able to dispose of Hunters, Cerebus, Reapers, and many others. I only fear my mind is losing its self again. Like I am becoming mindless again. I hope not. I don't know of anyone who can control me much less aid me. I seem slightly hopeless. I hope to be understood one with people. To be normal with the agents. I want my own life. I want to be the one who runs about and be free. But as wesker one said. Power is one constant of the universe. To be the one with the most of it can run the world but it is useless if it devours its self. Least how I understood what he said. It is my first report as well. Hope all goes well. I think I will find a scorpion to eat again. Those things are always scrumptious, Hmhmhmhm...
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