Let's get this straight. This is NOT a diary, or journal for people to gawk at. More.. Notes. Notes about the newcomers. If you're a tower reading this, piss off. And if you're a person that was subject to intermultiversal travel and landed in my room, and decided to read this book out of the dozens in my tent, congratulations!
I'm not even suprised anymore.
Day 1
Some people just fell from the sky. I'm not talking random people though. Completely identical copies of us. Most of them seemed confused out of their minds, one was shaking, and their Scout passed out instantly. Anything of what one of them could say was just shock, confusion, or fear. We each decided to take one into our tents and look after them. Most people took their clones. There's something off about their Scout, though. I might take him.
Well, I got their Scout.
...
I was right.
He's off.
He was attacked by him.
He's like me.
He has the powers.
He's an Overseer.
