A/N: I found a website called Bad Translator. You write something in the text box and it gets translated into different languages then translated back again...it is halarious.
ORIGINAL: Light's Reflection.
Light Yagami starred at the grave which now held the body of his one true rival. The great detective L.
He had won. L was gone, for good. Never again would he be hindered by the detective. Never again would he feel those pitch black eyes watching his every move. It was all over. He was victorious.
So why did he feel so...empty?
Light scowled at the headstone. This was meant to be his victory, the start of his new world. Why did he feel like something was missing?
"I won...Do you hear that L? I. Won." He cried at the grave. "Where's your smart answer now? Where's your damn theories? Where is your justice?"
Of course, there was no answer. Light fell to his knee's.
"Where the hell are you L?" He whispered. "Why...why won't you answer me?!"
He dug his fingers into the fresh dirt of the grave, tears running down his face.
"WHY WON'T YOU ANSWER ME!?" He shouted.
Light sobbed. During this standoff between Kira and Ryuuzaki, Light had told himself that he was only pretending to like the detective. But...he had grown to like the man, the person that was L. This was meant to be his perfect victory. But it had no meaning without having L to share it with.
Now, after many layers of translate.
TRANSLATED: The reflection of light.
The vector is the tomb of God, now with a real competitor to the body. Win a great detective l.. Never go away. He will never be a detective. They do not want the dark eyes, watching our every move. They are everywhere. He is the winner. Why is the feeling ... Free one? Glazing tombstone frowned on. it was doomed his victory, at the beginning of their new world. Why is it feels a bit shortage? 有沒有... Have you heard? I. WINNER 。 Called him to his grave. Where are you now answer the chips? Damn theory here do? Where is the justice? Of course, nothing will happen. The light fell on his knees. Where the hell are you? He muttered to himself. Why ... ... ... Why don't you answer me? Tears streaming across his face, he pulled his fingers in the fresh dirt on the grave. Why don't you answer me? He shouted. Only cry. The conflict between Kira and Ryuuzaki he himself said, he pretended to be a detective. ... But he's still as a man is ... ... l the importance of his victory. But do not feel the need to share it."
A/N: Where are you now answer the chips. *CRIES*
So moving! Hehehe...