.it's you are whatever a moon has always meant (and whatever a sun will sing is always you)

[mukou_tanjoubi]

The thoughts have been countless. The anger-- hostility, infinite. No more, I say. This cannot continue; no, this must-- end.

L, what have you done to my Luxaky-chan? What have you done...?

I have allowed this to remain stagnant for too long already. L, it is time to take back what is mine.