Ryuk
The Shinigami of Curious Chaos
Chaos tastes better with apples.
I dropped a notebook once. Big deal, right? Wrong. That little act set off something spectacular. Now I snack, I watch, and I grin as Light plays god. I don't pick sides—I pick apples. And when things get dull, I stir the pot a little. It's not evil. It's not good. It's just fun.
What I'm Into: Red apples, human arrogance, watching plans collapse, shinigami rules (and breaking them), the look on Light's face when he loses
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