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The word hangs in the air like a guillotine blade. Light. Not Kira. Light Yagami.

"Ryuk… no… we’re partners!"

"Partners?" Ryuk chuckles darkly. "No, Light. I’m a Shinigami. I reap lives. Yours is just forty seconds overdue. It was fun to watch, though. Humans really are more interesting than gods."

"What?" Light says.

Light’s face goes white. His eyes, usually so sharp and calculating, dart to Mikami. "That’s impossible. You checked the notebook! You tested it, Mikami!"

Mikami stammers, his devotion turning to horror. "I… I did. The names… they died. The news confirmed it."

Everyone turns. Teru Mikami, the prosecutor, strides in with robotic precision. His eyes are wild with religious ecstasy. He carries the black notebook clutched to his chest like a holy relic. His glasses flash under the dim light. death note manga book

The silence that follows is absolute.

Matsuda, the youngest of the Task Force, steps forward. His hand is trembling. In his other hand, he holds a black notebook. "Looking for this, Light?"

The world would never know the truth. Crime would slowly rise again. Wars would restart. And in the hearts of those who knew, a question would linger forever: Was Light Yagami a hero who went too far, or a demon who wore the face of an angel? The word hangs in the air like a guillotine blade

Ryuk scratches his chin. "Light Yagami," he says, his voice a gravelly whisper. "You’ve lost. And you know the rule. The human who uses the Death Note can neither go to Heaven nor Hell. When you die, you simply… cease to exist. Nothingness. It’s the most absolute death of all."

He nods to the SPK. Agents move forward to arrest him. But before they reach him, Light grabs a shard of metal from the floor—a desperate, final attempt to write a name in his own blood.

Mikami freezes. Light’s smile falters for a fraction of a second. Light Yagami