Winning… feels great. Light finished writing a few more names in his Death Note, and closed it with a satisfied grin. Everything had fallen into place. L was dead, the Task Force have been lead away from his accusation and entire countries were following the word of their new God. Light pressed play on the stereo and danced around the room, "it's not... easy having yourself a good time!" he sang along to the music as he twirled around the room in a very manly way (wow, Light is doing something manly…). "Hucghucghuch," a raspy laugh came from the corner of the room. Ryuk was hovering over the coffee table, nearly choking on his apple with laughter. Light turned around, his face red with embarrassment and anger, "h-how long have you been there!" he stammered, being caught in a vulnerable position was dreadful for his fragile ego. Ryuk didn't answer; he just laughed more at the pathetic human. After a few minutes of raspy chuckling he looked at light with his eyes glowing blood red, "you know Light, there is another Shinigami deal I haven't mentioned yet," he grinned with an evil slick to his smokers-voice, "well?" Light questioned the strange creature, "what is it you stupid oaf?" Ryuk leaned in so his wiggly mouth was in line with Light's ear. Light could smell his breath, rancid and sour; it reminded him of spoiled cider, "Light, have you ever wanted god-like strength and immortality to go with that notebook of yours?" "Just get on with it; I have to meet up with Misa in an hour!" Light was getting irritated now. "I could give you the power and immortality of a Shinigami for a small price," Ryuk growled slowly, "I'm not giving you any of my stuff!" Light was so done with Ryuk's shit now, "No Light, what I want from you is… your soul" Ryuk's eyes shone brighter and were redder than ever. Light let out a little gasp (very manly), as he was not expecting Ryuk to be so serious in this point in the series. "Yes, you give me what's left of your soul and I can give you power beyond your imagination," Ryuk's seriousness was starting to scare Light a little bit now. Light held out his hand to shake on it, "Fine, I'll give you my soul," his voice was a little wobbly, "but how are you going to do it?" He regretted this, because the room grew dark and cold, with eerie blue mist clouding around his ankles, "Light, you're in my world now, not your world," Ryuk sang, "and I've got friends on the other side…" NOTE: the transformation song was cut out by my editors, as we didn't want to get sued by Disney. Light began to feel a burning sensation as Ryuk manipulated the blue mist around his human body. "Now feel the power of death and decay," Ryuk's voice seemed to echo around Light's brain, "as the powers of the Shinigami world fill your every vein!" the last word lingered in Lights head as Ryuk began to leave out of the window, "I hope you're satisfied," he sang as he climbed out the window, "but if you ain't, don't blame me, you can blame my friends on the other side…" Ryuk left with a cackle and a flap of wings. The blue mist left lights body in a crumbled, shadowy heap on the living room floor.