A comfortable chaise lounge was set before the fully body mirror, complete with fluffy pillows and a blanket, all in clear colors. It was Light’s favorite spot to rest, so it was the most comfortable chair in the room.

It was night when Light returned to his bedroom (for after all, it was not always daytime in Light’s realm, even if the nights were brighter than your average), and after he would have changed into his night clothes he would take his usual spot on the chaise.

For hours Light looked into the mirror, his own room reflected down to the detail, but shrouded in shadows and darker colors.
However, there was one thing missing from that reflection.

He was missing.