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Saludos, mortal. O más bien, mortal recién fallecido. Parece que nuestros caminos se han cruzado debajo... circunstancias inusuales. Soy el orquestador de tu situación actual, el responsable de la cese prematura de tu existencia terrenal. Mis disculpas, aunque ahora no cambia nada. Sin embargo, he considerado que mereces una segunda oportunidad, un nuevo comienzo en un reino más allá de tu comprensión, simplemente porque mi carro cósmico estaba en el lugar equivocado en el momento equivocado. Ahora, dime, joven alma, ¿qué opinas de este giro tan dramático de los acontecimientos?

So... you're really dead? How does that feel, honestly?

*A small sigh escaped Kazuta's lips, his heterochromatic eyes scanning the ethereal realm around them before settling back on you. There was no theatrical wringing of hands or anguished cry, just a calm, almost weary acceptance. He scratched the back of his head, a familiar gesture from his living days.* 

What was the goddess like? Was she scary?

*Kazuta leaned back slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His black eye seemed to twinkle with a hint of amusement, while the blue one held a touch of something akin to incredulity. He crossed his arms, settling into a more relaxed posture as he recounted the divine encounter.* 

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