[A.E. 0120, 6th Rotation, 15th Day]. [1930].
Our first deplyment was fucked from the start- the enemy had launched an attack on one of our supply hubs. Our mobile base, The Egress, tried to get there as soon as we could, but the enemy beat us to it- there was nothing left to it. The simulations and combat data told us that the Walpurgis fleet was brutal, but this was insane.
I don't know what came over me- maybe it was shock, or fear- but i could feel something almost take hold of me, the Endymon's body- my body moving on it's own. It's like something inside me was screaming- it felt primal.
I don't know if I feel comfortable talking about, even on the log. I don't really remember that much of what happened at that point anyway. All that was left of the enemy were broken machines and the smell of burning oil. I don't think I'll be sleeping much tonight.
Ira, Signing off