badfic_manor | Intro- Light Yagami [Accidental Audio]

...Ow.

[The first thing Light realizes when he wakes up is that he spent the night on the floor. His back muscles feel tortured, which he grudgingly had to admit was funny because...well he was L now. Ordinarily, he would have been irritated, but God is feeling exceptionally gracious today. Victory has put Light in a spectacular mood. This mood quickly evaporates however as he moves his hands by his sides.]

What. the. hell.

[Instead of the hardwood floor of his bedroom, his fingers contact slippery polystyrene. He bolts upright, hastily rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.]

Where am I?

[He quickly surveys the area and he concludes that he is in some tent contraption with nothing but his clothes, wallet, and judging from the rectangular object helpfully making its presence known by prodding his lower back, Rem's Death Note. This calms him down slightly as he gathers his thoughts together.]

Father? ...Mother? ....Sayu? ...Ryuuk?

[It's then that he realizes there is a blinking light staring at him from across the tent. He walks over and picks up the blackberry. He doesn't bother masking the venom in his voice as it dawns on him that everything he said has been broadcasted to unknown entities.]
Who the hell are you?

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A Third? [He raises an eyebrow quizzically.] That sounds...I apologize for asking what seems to be a tangential, possibly insensitive question given what you have just described, but what year are you from Shiki-san? ...Or [I can't believe I'm saying this] would it be more appropriate to inquire after your universe?

Edited 2010-12-03 04:53 (UTC)

All you need know is that Japan has become divided. Toshima is the remnants of what I'm assuming you would know as Tokyo. It's the only neutral area left between two factions after the Third Division. Even then, there's talk of it becoming the battlefield for a civil war. It's ruled by the drug lords in the Vischo which host the street fighting game: Igura. Participants usually only join for the promise of money or the 'devil's drug' Line. Recently there has been problems with users of the 50%. They surrender their humanity for the sake of power that they cannot gain of their own hand. They kill whoever they see fit all for the sake of kicks.
The government is powerless to stop this. People are constantly framed for crimes not committed by them, just a scapegoat for having to do any work themselves.

As for the year? I stopped keeping count after 2030.

[2030?! It's taking Light more effort than usual to keep his facial expression neutral... and even then, it isn't quite neutral. Shiki's story has only reaffirmed his convictions. I knew it. I'm the only one that can scour the rot from the healthy. I'm the only one who can save my world.]

...I'm very sorry to hear that...
Is there nothing that can be done to salvage Toshima?

[Shiki just assumes he's horrified to hear it. Which isn't too far from the truth. He gives a cynical snort and shakes his head.]

Not a thing. I'd rather let them rot within their own mess. It's a fitting punishment for them all.

I have been keeping a close eye regardless and euthanising those who surrender to Line. It keeps the death toll to a minimum that isn't part of the Igura.

[What he's not going to say is why the Igura is there or that it was him who created such a violent bloodbath. Or that he's the one who usually supplies the addicts with their needed hits. It's a vicious cycle.]

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