( the video starts off with a pair of cut up injured feet. then it zooms up to pale, long, silky, legs that are covered in stitches. the feed then statics for a moment before opening up to a dark room. it then quickly shows a long stomach full of cuts and bruises and burns. finally it shows shiro's or rather a calmer version of wretched egg's face. )

I rather dislike the clothing here. Shiro seems to have a liking to plain suits, I certainly believe my body deserves better.

( she smiles slightly, yet it drips with acid. )

It seems I need points, how about it, a small fight? Or would you rather I mess with your mind?

(ooc: if you don't want mindfuckery avoid this post!)

( the video opens up to an albino with long white hair sitting on top of a high tree in the park humming. the wind blows her hair up and she begins to sing. )

One mischievous little woodpecker
Another day, pecking your holes
Ruining the woods, tree wrecker
The angry old forest god turned your poor beak into a poison knife
Poor little wood pecker, your nesting holes are all tainted
Your food with toxins rife
Touch your friends, and they all will die falling at your feet
Oh, sad little woodpecker
Poisonous tears, shining brightly, as they stream down your cheeks.

( shiro finishes singing and drinks an orange drink. she has a basket full of them next to her and she looks forward. after a bit her eyes get slightly watery but then she narrows them. )