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Death Note: (L and Light) Different Light Yagami was an intelligent person; or so he thought. Though he had never taken the time to really measure how intelligent, he was pretty much satisfied with the fact that he could say he was far more intelligent that everyone he met. Well, most everyone. Because, for some incomprehensible reason, there is always someone better than you; there’s always one preternatural factor of a person who just exists to be in your way! Light was hunched over on the sofa with one hand on his long forgotten laptop, resting on the small coffee table, and the other supporting the weight of his head. He was still

     I am sitting in my bedroom. That’s not odd right? Only it feels odd, I’m getting that terrifying feeling that I shouldn't be here. I notice that this is my old room, from the house I moved out of last year.  My room looks different than usual though, everything is an eerie shade of blue. I lift my hands up so I can see them, these are defiantly my hands. But they are coated in the grey-blue shadows as well. I stand up but my legs feel frail and I’m sure they could give way at any moment, I start walking. When I reach my door I am already winded, the air all around me is heavy and it’s getting hard to breath, I ope