001 -- video;
[The camera flicks on to a boy with white hair, who looks into the lens with great intensity. There's blood on his face, and several bullet holes in his clothes. He appears to be smoking just slightly. He says nothing for a few minutes, just watching the camera as he walks down the sidewalk. A faint clinking noise accompanies the movement; the sound of metal links jingling as he walks. Finally, he draws a deep breath, making a quiet "feh" sound in his throat.]
Where the fuck is this place, and why am I here?
[He pauses, as if waiting for a response, then looks away from the camera, presumably taking in his surroundings. There's another few minutes of silence, before Heine growls under his breath and disconnects the feed.]
Where the fuck is this place, and why am I here?
[He pauses, as if waiting for a response, then looks away from the camera, presumably taking in his surroundings. There's another few minutes of silence, before Heine growls under his breath and disconnects the feed.]