Voice

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Yeah I really had no idea what to write here- I'm thankful I remembered the fact Light had heard a voice when he fought The First Curse-

So here it is shdhfhfh something I wrote super quick-
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It had been a while since that very last battle, Light remembered how he had been unable to speak at all during it, with the fact he was just barely holding himself together, with how the crystal had to be forced back together just so he could absorb it. But that wasn't the main thing he was remembering right now. At this moment, he was remembering that...voice he had heard. It was so familiar to him, like something he really should be remembering. No. Someone he should be remembering.

He had gone back to thinking about it time and time again, trying to pinpoint just who it belonged to, but that voice.. it had been so faint, yet so...warm...so encouraging. It had felt like a warm hug. It was one of the reasons he had managed to keep going with that fight, to hold himself together long enough to win.

Light had brought it up a few times, trying to see if anyone else could have any idea, but nobody really had. But one day, it finally clicked. He had been doing some paperwork when he once again recalled the voice. Light felt really stupid once it had finally hit him on who it had belonged to. Rainbow - well... Orange. During that fight... he'd returned one last time to help him. Knowing that...well...it made Light feel happy. He was happy to know that Orange had still existed in some form, and maybe now that the crystals were finally gone...he could finally go and be at peace, fully together once more.

At this point, that's all he could really ask for, for his friend. Peace after all the horrors of the darkness had been his to fight.

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