41- Bound By Despair

As the corruption of Paradise consumed everything in its wake, Kira remained as the sole intact body amidst the severed limbs scattered around him. The magical bullet had barely left a flicker of life within him, teetering on the precipice of existence. Devoid of sight, sensation, and sound, he existed in a state of helpless numbness, his senses gradually numbing as his soul prepared to depart his ravaged vessel.

Time stretched on, with Kira suspended in the void of his fading consciousness. The sky darkened overhead, the weight of Nobu's unleashed power hanging heavy in the air. But amidst the desolation, Kira's soul clung to a sliver of life, a fragile thread that refused to sever.

However, in the depths of his torment, a sinister presence materialized. Yamato, his ominous grin etched upon his face, loomed over the motionless form of Kira. The man who had orchestrated so much chaos and despair reveled in the sight of Kira's weakened state.

"Oh, how feeble and wretched you've become,