Log #1

Only love can close The Rift.

That’s the only way we can save ourselves. The Rift opened because of hate and now love is our only hope.

We’re doomed.

My colleagues and I have been attempting to create love artificially, using A.I. programs. Each one has failed.

Has it really come to this?

Every day The Rift releases a new monster into our world and we are one step closer to total annihilation. I am hiding within a bunker, the structure of which I hope will hold out long enough.

We can all hear the beasts clawing at the door, whether or not we choose to admit it.