Title: The Last Firstborn
Author: C.K. Blake/tempestquill
Characters: L, Near, OC
Warnings: Mature Themes, Melancholy, Angst, Spoilers for L's real name.
Word Count: 869
Disclaimer: Death Note and recognizable characters belong to Ohba/Obata.
Summary: I was the first, you see, and so it seems that I have now become the last...
Author's Note: This is for week 60 challenge at dn_contest
, and I have no idea where all the angst is coming from. The prompt was self insert, and I'm the narrator of this story. I used the origin of my name as a plot device in this story. For those of you that don't know, my name is Cassandra, a name that my Noni insisted on, after the doomed Trojan prophetess Cassandra of Troy. This story is rather a bit melancholy. Anyway. Hope you guys enjoy!!! I’ve been at Wammy’s House for years, I was the first, and I was quickly forgotten when Mr. Wammy discovered the genius that was L.
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