A/N somewhere around here is where he story takes a sharp turn away from Canon, mostly because Canon had wayyy too little Dark!Yato or Yaboku. From now on, the storyline is post-anime(not post Manga because I haven't gotten around to reading it yet).This also means more BAMF!Yato, some fluff if I can pull it off and way, way more Yaboku. Here's a short drabble to begin with. Hope you enjoy!

Also, if some parts seem a bit formal, it's because I was writing Underestimated a few minutes ago, so I'm still in Artemis Fowl-mode. Just FYI.

There was an empty space around him.It wasn't dark. It wasn't light. But he was alone.

He would never be able to leave this space. He could not die. He could not live. Was there any sense in existing?

A strange burning feeling encompassed him. He'd tried to die, only to find out he couldn't. Now it was time to try to live, if only to find out if he could.

Yaboku would never live. It was fact, nothing was clearer. But if Yaboku couldn't, he would simply be someone else. Someone who was able to live.

Yato opened his eyes, blinking slowly against the faint morning light. Gods didn't sleep, not really, but most easily slipped into a thoughtless state similar to it to pass time.

It was rare to relive past memories in that state, though. Not unheard of, but rare. Although, thruth to be told, it wasn't a memory as it was a continued feeling.

Yato shrugged it off and got ready to wake Yukine in the most loud, unnecessary manner he could think of.