He was corrupted by power.
And soon he began to fight for his world.
There had been fights of willpower, fights of stratagems, fights of fists.
And then there was death.
"Ugh... what happened?" The boy began to stir as he sat up, "Where am I?" Light Yagami, the boy who tried to become God and had failed, was just waking up after an intense situation. "How did I get here? I don't remember coming here." Light looked around, but all he was able to see was emptiness, blankness, nothingness. "All I remember is-" The boy just realized.... he was dead. "No... I-I failed... I failed to bring a new world to my people. No, this-this just can't be happening! I was supposed to be God! In a perfect world! I was cleansing that world, this isn't right!" Light shouted into the empty space.
"Damnit, this wasn't supposed to happen." Light began to rant now, "Damn that Ryuk why didn't he help me? If he would have helped I would have-. No, I shouldn't blame him it was that damn Near's fault, if he would have left me be-. No not even him. It wasn't Near or Ryuk's fault, it was Ryuuzaki's fault. Why the hell didn't he let me cure the world of the disease that was plaguing it? If he would have just left me alone I'd be left to rule and we'd both be alive." Light was beginning to shout out as loud as he could.
"It's all your fault Ryuuzaki!"
Light looked up again and realized the sensation he felt was that of one on a roller coaster. His stomach began to rise up into his throat and his hair was flying back. "What is this? Am I moving?" Light inquired to the nothingness. After several minutes of this feeling Light began to slowly stop. "Great, now where am I?" Light asked the new location, which was a rather simple 2 story house. It looked like a common house that could be found in any suburban neighborhood. It was pure white, with red shingles. It had several windows, some of which had plants on their sills, a garden that could be seen on the side of the house, some trees around the same area, lawn furniture, and one of those large swings that several people could sit on. Light looked around and noticed that this house just seemed to be there, no others could be seen. "Well, at least I'm at a place I can sit at and maybe get some food." Light said realizing that even while dead he felt the sensation of hunger.
Light knocked on the door, but no answer. He decided if no-one was around then he would get something to eat now, and repay whoever lived there later. Light walked in and went to the refrigerator. He opened the door to find nothing more than a single carton of strawberries. "It's not much, but it is better than nothing." Light said with a sigh. He began eating the strawberries and ranting more about how Ryuuzaki ruined his plan for the perfect world.
"Damn that Ryuuzaki. He ruined my plan by getting involved. If he just would have left me alone the world would be a perfect place to live in and we'd both be able to enjoy a long life. He didn't get it!" Light began shouting again. "You know, Yagami-kun, you still talk too much." Light's eyes widened, "That-that voice... no it can't be. There's no way it can be-" Light said as he whipped his head around to see the source of the voice. Light's eyes defied human anatomy and widened even further, almost to the point where they might have rolled out. Because standing in the doorway was the very person that Light had been complaining about, the great detective, Ryuuzaki.