#brownhairedgod

"Yooohooo?" Misa Amane calls, quietly, as though not wanting to disturb the atmosphere at the given moment. With her, she's clutching on to a small box in a plastic bag in her right hand. "Light-kun? Are you there?"

|♇| - "Greetings." he welcomed rather plainly, disinterested it seemed, as he gazed upon the one who stumbled before him. Normally, he would not be walking upon the surface so freely without reason, but the boredom of the Underworld was quite suffocating.

"Hello, can I help you with something?" The fanalis asked.

The queen was sitting by the lakeside of the country blowing bubbles when she noticed an unfamiliar pressence and raised her guard up again at the others aura “Blood red with a hint of black”she stated “A perfect combonation for an aura, red as indicator for someone who has killed and black meaning a darker meaning behind it…”she adds blowing another bubble as she snapped her fingers materializing her sword still in its scabbard “Drop the book now or I’ll send the guards on you. You can’t kill someone who is immortal.”she told coldly and distant.

"H-He can't see my name from in here."