It reminded me of MadWhite's dining room. The large view before me.
Except, instead of everything being golden, it was silvery white instead. Everything down to the colour of the dishes on the table, and even the utensils placed by the side.
She sat at the lead, a fork and knife in hand, and I sat to the side, separated from Morgaine by the table in front.
The gift she had claimed to reward me with was actually a dinner after all.
[A/N: How do you like Ryuk's First Point of View? Haha, Just Experimenting.]
And to Morgaine, it truly was nothing but an ordinary dinner set.
But when Ryuk looked at each and every object on the table, his eyes softened with delight and gratefulness.
For he could see that everything in the room had a golden aura, wisps weaving around them, dancing along their edges. And it was none other than the Golden Aura of the Half-Fallen One.
