Hidden Hate
Ryuk grinned, he loved the simplicity of this world, it made him smile how his favorite apples changed to a color he though unhealthy for them. He took a bit out of one.
"Anyone even here?" He muttered.
"Seems not...." He muttered.
He whiped out a book, and in his hand, it transformed into his favored keyblade, Anima. He opened a hole to the radiant gardens.
"Radiant Gardens? I hope they have good apples...." He said, and he finished the core of one of his apples and steped through the portal.