Bidding Goodbyes

"Quite unlike you to ask for a walk..."

The cool and excited voice of a lady rang out through the top of a bridge, where low green grasses mixed with an array of multicolored flowers could be seen.

Beneath the bridge, a flowing, clear blue stream shimmered. The sound of gently flapping wings took control of the area, mixed in with babbling brooks and chirping insects.

Walking on the bridge was a duo—a lady with long golden hair and a boy with snow-white hair and dual-colored eyes, one sparkling blue and the other a dull crimson.

They were none other than Morgaine and Ryuk.

"You seem to be enjoying it more than I am, though..." Ryuk replied as Morgaine grinned.

"I am. What do you think of the place? Perfect, no?" she asked.

Ryuk looked around him, and truly, the environment he was in was perfect.

Green grasses, very clean air—with strangely no Mana. It was pure, natural air, incredibly comforting and pressureless.