This is rapidly becoming unbearable. My headache persists, and things themselves have only gotten worse. A woman has attached herself with me with every intention, it seems, of driving me completely insane. I am no closer to catching and ending Muraki. And I can feel myself sinking into the dull morass of boredom and apathy. Long enough, and I will ( Read more... )

I have been here nearly two weeks now, and am seemingly no closer to anything resembling an answer to any of my questions - why, who, where, or any of the others. People here seem placid, for the most part - unconcerned about their surroundings, and the fact that they are trapped - but it seems better not to think about that. It makes me ( Read more... )

At the end of his first day, Light finds his way back to the room, head throbbing, chest seizing, but expression still calm and smooth and as serene as if he's never been anything but ( Read more... )

Of the things I have confirmed:

1. This is not Earth, or Heaven, or Hell, or any world as is currently understood in modern science.
2. I am still dead in Japan, and will remain so.

With this, I find myself in a sort of dull state of apathy. Not boredom, no - for assuredly there are as many things to learn here as there are people from all the ( Read more... )

Heartbeat: extant, steady, normal. Vision: clear, if not clearer than usual. Taste ( Read more... )

I did not anticipate this.

That is awfully trite of me to say, but just the same...from what Ryuk had indicated, I expected true nothingness. Not whatever this place is. It seems that I am playing a waiting game, and I must wonder with whom. Part of me is tempted to suspect L, but he was only ever human, and could not play beyond death. Even if ( Read more... )