The video shows nothing at first, just blackness-but slowly the camera comes into focus, revealing it to be the night sky, stars fading in. When Suguru speaks from off camera, his voice is quiet, soft and of a far lower pitch to usual.
"These are the stars that watched over my life."
The camera falls over sideways, Suguru's foot having kicked it. With this new angle, it's apparent that he is standing on top of a very high spot, looking out over Tokyo.
"This is the city that I grew up in."
A muscular arm reaches into view, to point.
"That is the school that treated me like a pig."
And the arm retracts. There is nothing but silence for a moment, and then, what looks like a steam roller hurtles past the camera, striking the point that the arm pointed at, smashing the building to pieces.
"Hate it."
And with more whistling and creaking noises, massive, heavy objects fly out over the city, landing with massive crashes, smashing places apart.
"I hate it."
After almost fifteen minutes of this, he has apparently run out of things to throw, and so picks up the camera, turning it to face him, showing his new mask.
"I hate it all. The world, the people in it, the places they live. The stars that looked over me and never said a word. I hate it. And if I hate it, I will fight it until one of us is dead. Because violence is the only real thing there is."
With a disturbing smile, the shadow pauses, before finishing his speech.
"So, if you can move, come fight me."
Current Mood: 
angry