001 // Video
[The feed clicks on and a young man stares down at it, eyes unfocused and deadened. Blood is streaked across one of his cheeks as the camera jerks around; he's observing it from all sides. As the camera swivels the beheaded corpse of a creature can be seen briefly, as well as a blood-stained sword clutched tightly in the young man's hand.
The camera focuses back on his face, and he grins in a bitter sort of way. His Sharingan are activated, and by god is he relishing it.]
Pathetic. Is this honestly the best you can do? Go on, send a few more. I'll rip each and every one of them apart.
[Though he sounds confident, there is an air of urgency about him, and something approaching fright. This Darkness clearly has him unsettled.]
And tell me where the fuck I am. Though it hardly matters anymore.
The camera focuses back on his face, and he grins in a bitter sort of way. His Sharingan are activated, and by god is he relishing it.]
Pathetic. Is this honestly the best you can do? Go on, send a few more. I'll rip each and every one of them apart.
[Though he sounds confident, there is an air of urgency about him, and something approaching fright. This Darkness clearly has him unsettled.]
And tell me where the fuck I am. Though it hardly matters anymore.