Transcript of 008's Journal:

"And in that moment, I saw it. Not in the vague glimpses, not in flashes that disappeared from my memory just as quickly as they appeared... This was clear. And true. I knew that more in that moment then I ever would.

I saw four horsemen ride across the land, spreading conquest, war, famine, and death. Rodentia, conquest, had found himself within the mind of the most imperfect angel. He sewed chaos and strife within those who trusted him... and yet, they were none the wiser. War was a creature born from the Serpent. Not by its will, but by chance, though there is very little difference between the two. It had found itself a new form, carved from the flesh of a corrupted false messiah. Death... a familliar abomination. Broken and shattered memories.

And then, chief among them. Famine. The chancellor of the Unholy trinity. The shepard of the end of days. The horsemen, together, spread such terror that a hole was torn in the sky, and from the ground, the basilisk rose... given horrible flesh. And I saw her face. I saw Helena Borkoshavski. I saw her turn the Earth to brimstone. Turn the sky red. Let forests of Doorways born from its victims agony. I watched as this world, this beautiful, horrible world I so worshipped was reduced into nothing. No! Nothing would be a mercy! Into a hell indistinguishable from the maw of the horrible beast!"