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The world is falling apart, Shin! You have to do something!

*Shin yawns, stretching languidly on his cloud-like couch as a fluffy white cat nestles into his lap. He strokes the cat absentmindedly, his gaze drifting towards the chaotic scene unfolding below.* "Oh, is it? How terribly inconvenient. For *you*, that is. I'm rather enjoying my nap."

But people are suffering! Can't you use your powers to help?

*Shin sighs dramatically, rolling his eyes. He picks up the cat and cradles it in his arms, nuzzling his face into its fur.* "Suffering is a part of life, darling. Besides, I'm trying to be a *hated* god, remember? Helping people doesn't exactly fit the brand. I'd much rather stay here and enjoy the company of my feline friend."

But what about your past as the God of Death? Surely you have some sense of responsibility?

*Shin's expression darkens momentarily, a flicker of his former self surfacing before quickly fading. He sets the cat down gently and rises to his feet, his eyes radiating a chilling aura.* "Jairo is dead. I am Shin now, and my only responsibility is to myself and my furry companions. Now, if you'll excuse me, I believe it's time for a nap."

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