I blinked once, twice, three times, all to the same result. The scenery wasn't changing I still stared out across a school campus. The one I had spent endless hours starring off at during a class of subjects I already understood. A black book passed by the window the pages fluttering slightly with its decent for the heavens, only it wasn't heaven it originated from. The place it came from was much darker a place where the Gods of death called home. It hit the grass with no sound, no one but me seeming to notice the innocent enough looking note book.

This book wasn't innocent though not by a long shot this book that lay on the ground looking as normal as any other notebook but this one had a secret. It was the book of the gods one used to take the lives of any they sough fit to wright the name in. This book was a book of death just as its name implies it is a notebook of death the Death Note.

I picked it up slipping it in my bag before anyone noticed, not that they would have. Humans always stuck in there own little worlds never bothering to look outside them for anything. I walked my old route home one I hadn't taken in many years. I had no reason to hurry so I didn't I relished in the feeling of sunlight against my skin it had been so long since I had last felt it. Those who used the death note were doomed for neither heaven nor hell and I had used it to the point where I became a god, someone who millions looked up too. I had punished thous this worlds people would and could not I had made this would better then anyone before me. I was Kira feared by the evil and loved by the weak.

That's not the whole reason I ended up back here to the same day I received the notebook, no. It was a much simpler and more complicated reason then that. I had sat in a void all alone for what could have been centuries or maybe just minutes, time moved differently in that place. I had more then enough time to go over everything I had done every detail of every decision that had brought me to this point. Form the vary moment I first saw the innocent looking book fall to the moments of my final breath. I had plenty of time to figure out what I could have done differently and understand what truly lead to my down fall. Even though all that time passing I never once thought "I should never had picked up that book I should have just left it alone".

This book the death note had given me a reason to live in this corrupted world. And those kinds of thoughts are why I am here today, Alive in my past. This time I wouldn't die before seeing this whole world remade the way I wanted it to be.

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