Entry I:
The first experiment was a fail. The subject sadly self-com-busted due to too much Poly in his system which caused him to explode. Am I upset he died? No, not really. He was a test subject, a lab at, that's all. Many ask how I could be so heartless. It requires dedication and will to kill.
Another question you would ask is why. Why kill millions of kids and not feel heartless? It is all for the name of science. I have been working on a way for humans and other species to live longer. But, with the end of the year coming, my studies won't be of any use. The government doesn't approve of my tests but it doesn't matter. When the end of the year comes they will need me and I won't be able to help them.
Three years ago—
"Honey where are the dogs?" I ask my wife as I enter the house. What was on the other side was terrifying. There standing over the mangled corpses of my family, was a beast the size of me hovering over them.
