Date: 12th February 1946
Time 10:42 AM
So... Things didn't go well with me and my brother. I don't know what I did wrong. All I did was just kill the horde of humans who genuinely wanted to destroy both of us. But... that didn't make him feel better. I tried to ask him what's wrong, but he didn't give a single care to respond. He was... afraid, horrified, despondent. Whatever I did, I think I went too far... I have faith in whatever happens next in the future will help us reconcile together as a family...
