Everything must come to an end. It doesn't matter if it's good or bad. When they came, that was when everything good came crumbling down. Everything seemed so...normal. I didn't know what I had until it was gone. They invaded my home. Crushed everything innocent to bits, and I'm certain that nothing will be the same. Nothing will be innocent again. For years to come, we won't know of peace, only bloodshed. The people I hurt, I must get them home. I owe them that and much more.