1st Dream//Video Post
[There's corpses littered across the streets of modern Tokyo, though not all of the corpses are human. Some are much... stranger, though the dead demons aren't the most concerning part.
Some of the human corpses have heads ripped off, or torn open, but a few of them look like they've been shot, and none of these demons look like they have the ability to hold a gun.
Kiyoshi stands amidst the corpses, shivering a little now that the adrenaline from the battle has worn off. His hands are stained with blood, but he doesn't look that concerned about it.
A girl runs up to him - orange-brown hair, tugging on his arm.
"Kiyoshi! Kiyoshi, come on. You can't do anything for them now."
"I know." He smiles sadly, though from far off there's the sound of a gunshot again, and he flinches visibly.
Another boy with a bucket-shaped hat on his head puts his hand on Kiyoshi's non-occupied arm. "Come on. We've still got a long way to go."
"... Right." He turns away, trudging through the blood and bodies with his friends, expression carefully blank, though not enough to completely hide the vague fear behind it.]
[Kiyoshi stares at the Dreamberry, and bites his lip, but says nothing before flicking it off.]