Light Yagami lay dead on the floor of the Yellow Box Warehouse. Ryuk the Shinigami looked at him with his glaring Shinigami eyes. He thought to himself, it was tragic to see Light in such a way. He had changed the world as Kira, he was close to becoming God but he hadn't completed such a feat. He was killed by the same entity that had started him off, that's irony I guess. Ryuk didn't know why he killed Light, it might of been because he didn't want to stick to Light all the years he'd be in prison, it could of been that he had taken his share of fun and maybe it was because Light wasn't kind to Ryuk at all.

But maybe and more likely, Ryuk didn't want to see Light accomplish his goals, Light was interesting that was a fact but Ryuk just didn't want Light to have the title of God, he didn't want Light to have so much influence and control over so many people. It could have been the fact that he was developing emotion like Rem and Gelus, Ryuk was a hypocrite for thinking it but Light was evil. Light had killed more than the population of Japan, they should've created a prison just for maniacs like him. Ryuk wore a wide smile on his face, he turned and flew out of the warehouse.

Ryuk was happy to see him go and so was Near. The SPK and NPA members turned their backs on Light. Matsuda looked back at the dead body of the once great Kira, he was full of hatred for Light. He had led his own father to his death... although he only tried to destroy evil, maybe if he had used the Death Note in a more humane way, a fair way then he could've got everything he desired... but it was too late now. Matsuda sighed and walked away.

The area was white, nothing could be seen within eyesight and not a sound could be heard. Light Yagami opened his eyes, he wasn't dead but he wasn't alive. Light was wearing his school shirt and trousers, with neat black shoes. Light looked around, nobody and nothing could be seen. Light tried calling out to someone. "Hello?" He said. When there was no reply, Light shouted louder. "Hello!... Hello!" He shouted. He was met only with his echo; Light turned and looked behind him. He started walking around and surveyed the area.

There were no walls ceilings or boundaries, there was no angelic strum of a harp or brimstone and fire there was nothing. Light walked faster, he began to sweat. He couldn't be alone he just couldn't. Light shouted more desperately and broke into a run. "Hello! Hello! HELLO! HELLO!" He screamed.

Light was no longer asking if anyone was there, he was demanding company. Light ran as fast as he could, his eyes searching everywhere. He explored every angle, every nook and every cranny... but he still found no-one.

Light slumped down onto the floor. It was hard like cement but nothing was visible. Blood slowly dripped out of Light's finger, Light looked at his breast pocket. A sharpened pencil had cut across his finger and was bloodied at the tip. The blood dripped onto his shirt and stained it, Light laughed at the sight of blood, he didn't know why but it seemed hilarious to him. He cackled and giggled, his infamous Kira laugh rung out. It didn't matter to Light because nobody would see or hear how stupid he was acting.

"Hey kid, get up."

Light scrambled back in shock, he didn't want to look up he was too scared. What if it was Satan? Or worse... it could be God, wanting to exact revenge onto Light for playing his role. Light felt long cold fingers wrap around his neck and chin and with a sudden jolt, he was facing his caller.

"L?" Light said. The man in front of him certainly wasn't L, but he looked very much like him. He had dark messy hair, a pale skin tone, concave darkened eyes (a notable difference was that this man's eyes appeared to be red), long fingers, a slightly arched back and he wore a shabby un-tucked black shirt with black jeans also he was barefoot. The man's face was scrunched up in disgust. He grabbed Light by the scruff of his collar and pulled him against his face. "I am NOT L." The man growled.

Light did not know it yet but this man was in fact Beyond Birthday. Beyond seethed but controlled his anger, it wasn't Light's fault. Light had never met B. B took away his grip and Light fell to the floor again, Light sat up slowly, his legs ached from the frantic running. Light straightened his hair with his hands; he composed himself and spoke softly. "Well if you aren't L. Then who are you?" Light spoke softly.

Beyond winced at the name L. He was disgusted by it, as a child he was brought up in Wammy's House to be just like L, in every single way. He was fed up of it, that's why he left. He got out while he still had a chance.

If L was going to be the world's greatest detective, then he was going to be the world's greatest criminal. Unfortunately he was stopped... by L, it was his utmost defeat, L had made mockery of all of B's work, and then Kira came along, Kira 'the great saviour criminal' and all of a sudden, B was nothing more than a chump serial killer. But the God's had seen the hatred, anger, pain and loathing put into B's killings and deemed him a lifetime in purgatory. It was just B alone with his thoughts, it wasn't much change but it slowly drew Beyond crazier and crazier.

Light awaited an answer his patience grew thin. Beyond looked down on Light. "I am, well I guess it won't hurt to give you my real name, but I am Rue Ryuzaki, you may address me a B or Beyond." Beyond spoke. Light looked at Beyond with confusion but suddenly he remembered the name Rue Ryuzaki. He was a serial killer a few years ago; Light had killed him a long while back but he never knew he looked so alike to L, if he didn't know any better than he would think they were brothers. Beyond looked back at Light, he raised a bloodied eyebrow. "And you are...?" He asked.

Light cleared his throat. "I am Light Yagami... but I'm not only Light...I am Kira. I am justice in the new world, I am God." Light stood up as he spoke, he stared Beyond in the eyes. The eyes were blood red, Light could see his reflection through Beyond's eyes, he could see his own name slightly above his head. Light moved back, shocked that Beyond had the Shinigami eyes.

Beyond's anger grew, he managed with herculean effort to not show signs of distress. He had Kira right where he wanted him and in his pocket he had the one possession he cherished the most, the knife that was used to take his first victim. He grabbed the knife tightly in his hands; he was ready to strike when he wanted. Kira had no way of killing B again and Beyond could have all the fun he wanted. Nobody could stop him, purgatory was supposed to be a punishment but it turned out to be a present given to Beyond from God.

He could finally take his revenge on his better. He could show Kira the true meaning of murder.