Eight Dream - [Accidental Video]
[The recording starts abruptly, showing the interior of a room rushing past before suddenly coming to a stop against a metallic surface with a sharp thwack. The journal tumbles to the ground after being thrown, falling open to show a shot of the ceiling and two blurry shapes moving past the camera's field of vision. Kakyou's voice can be heard next in a fearful protest:]
There's nothing to be gained by--!!
[The sentence cuts off suddenly; there are sounds of a very brief struggle, a loud crash of shattering glass then silence.
The curtains billow in the wind blowing in from the broken window. Shards of glass glimmer faintly on the bed, the sheets tangled from the struggle just moments earlier and dotted with a few drops of blood. Kakyou's journal lies abandoned on the floor, still open and recording.]
There's nothing to be gained by--!!
[The sentence cuts off suddenly; there are sounds of a very brief struggle, a loud crash of shattering glass then silence.
The curtains billow in the wind blowing in from the broken window. Shards of glass glimmer faintly on the bed, the sheets tangled from the struggle just moments earlier and dotted with a few drops of blood. Kakyou's journal lies abandoned on the floor, still open and recording.]