"It looks like a human picked up your Death Note," A raspy voice informs his associate.
"You'd better go get it."
Another shinigami sighs. It approaches the swirling blue and looks down, its empty eyes a perfect reflection of its darkness.
"Your hair is going to go haywire." The voice points out.
"Then I'll keep it in check." The other responds.
A tightened laugh fills empty ears. "Take it from a guy with experience; the humans will be too much for you and your sorry condition."
The other sighs, a hoarse wind passing through the empty wasteland.
"Well, wish me luck."
A flat voice. Then a jump. And then an eerie silence broken by an eternal cackle.
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Fanfiction"It is necessary-" "It's not necessary if I say it's not." "Xigi-" "Don't call me that, damn it!" "You must. At least once." "Shut your trap, beast."
