[Black screen. It opens with Chris' laughter -- high pitched, mocking... and different. It's even screechier than normal and there's a distortion to it, warbling and mechanical.]

[Cut to a side shot of Chris, bloody and pale, shaking, spitting blood.

She smiles. Slowly.]

[voice over] How does it feel, to be so much more than...

[cut to black]

Human?

[fade in to a rooftop at night overlooking the city; the camera pans up to Chris in white leather standing on the very edge. Oddly, her arms seem human, but her eyes have gone completely red -- a red iris, red pupil, and red sclera]

[Shiro is very clearly in the background, though he's out of focus. There's a distant sound of thunder in the background, but neither seems to care.]