It's been 10 years since the world had last seen Kira. Kira's name was pretty much forgotten by citizens. About 90% of Kira's supporters have given up all hope of their so-called "god"'s return. The crime rate has risen to about where it had been before Kira was alive, maybe even higher. The ones who had worked on the Kira Case have all moved on. Near along with the SPK continued to solve the most difficult cases in the world. Everything is as it should be. Everything was back to normal. Light Yagami was dead. Misa Amane was dead. Kira was no more. At least... that's what everyone believed....
It all happened on a cold, crisp, fall night. A boy was walking the streets of Tokyo when he had come across a black book. He had found it in an abandoned warehouse that day. He had picked it up, looked at it's contents, and brought it home with him. This book had sparked a sudden interest in the young man. If it were any other book, he would've just left it there. He already had enough textbooks at his house. But still... this book...
"Death Note huh?" the boy then let out a small chuckle.
Flap. Flap. Flap. A bat-like creature landed on the roof of the warehouse. He chuckled to himself in a sinister way.
"Hyuk. Hyuk. Hyuk. The human world is soo.... amusing."
The creature stopped and took a bite of an apple.
"I wonder how this game will end? Not too boring I hope."