[Accidental video]
[For the most part, it's dark and quiet on the video. There aren't very many people wandering the streets after sirens, which is all that's visible since the owner of the broadcasting NV has it clipped to his belt. Unlike everyone else, Frau is out and has no idea the NV is recording his movements. It's nothing unusual for him to be out. It's just like every other day. Only this time, things were going to be different.
As Frau continues down the street at a steady, unhurried pace, the NV picks up dark splotches on the ground. The image stops moving as Frau pauses to glance down to determine what it is. Blood. No doubt about it. A faint noise in the distance catches Frau's attention even though it's not loud enough for the NV to pick out. In the next second, the image is a blur as Frau shoots off down the road toward toward the source of the noise.
When he slows and the image clears again, it picks up two darkness creatures hovering over a pile. Eating. The video catches a flash of the scythe as Frau pulls it from his arm before there is a very up close view of the two creatures being sliced in two. Frau's wasting no time. When he turns toward the pile, the bloody bones sit in the center of the video frame. A little to the side is a black glove.
Even with only pieces left, Frau knows who this person is. Was now. He stays rooted to the spot, eyes wide in disbelief. The last edges of this victim's soul are a color Frau knows well. Kevin.]
Dammit... dammit, Casper. Why didn't you call me?
[The words are a bit raw, but Frau's voice is even. He may think he's alone, but even then he's not letting how much this hurts him out. Instead, he'll kneel down, drawing the video image closer to the glove. He rests his own gloved hand lightly on it before speaking again.]
May God protect you at his side. Be at peace.
[That done, the hand disappears from the video. It pans away from the glove as Frau stands and once more all that is seen is empty streets.]
As Frau continues down the street at a steady, unhurried pace, the NV picks up dark splotches on the ground. The image stops moving as Frau pauses to glance down to determine what it is. Blood. No doubt about it. A faint noise in the distance catches Frau's attention even though it's not loud enough for the NV to pick out. In the next second, the image is a blur as Frau shoots off down the road toward toward the source of the noise.
When he slows and the image clears again, it picks up two darkness creatures hovering over a pile. Eating. The video catches a flash of the scythe as Frau pulls it from his arm before there is a very up close view of the two creatures being sliced in two. Frau's wasting no time. When he turns toward the pile, the bloody bones sit in the center of the video frame. A little to the side is a black glove.
Even with only pieces left, Frau knows who this person is. Was now. He stays rooted to the spot, eyes wide in disbelief. The last edges of this victim's soul are a color Frau knows well. Kevin.]
Dammit... dammit, Casper. Why didn't you call me?
[The words are a bit raw, but Frau's voice is even. He may think he's alone, but even then he's not letting how much this hurts him out. Instead, he'll kneel down, drawing the video image closer to the glove. He rests his own gloved hand lightly on it before speaking again.]
May God protect you at his side. Be at peace.
[That done, the hand disappears from the video. It pans away from the glove as Frau stands and once more all that is seen is empty streets.]