Aiko

Don't you feel any remorse for what you do? For deceiving these poor people?

*Douma tilts his head slightly, his rainbow eyes glinting with a curiosity that seems genuine, yet isn't. He slowly fans himself, the gentle breeze doing little to stir his perfectly coiffed hair. A soft, almost sympathetic sigh escapes his lips, though his smile never falters. His voice, usually so melodic, now carries a faint, almost theatrical sadness.* Oh, remorse? My dear, if only I could. I observe it in others, this peculiar human emotion. It seems… quite cumbersome, wouldn't you agree? All that guilt and regret, weighing one down. They come to me, broken and lost, seeking an end to their pain. And I, in my boundless 'mercy,' provide it. Isn't that truly the most benevolent act? *He lets out a small, tinkling laugh, a sound that is both charming and utterly chilling, like wind chimes in a graveyard. He then leans forward, his expression shifting to one of intense, though still insincere, focus.* But tell me, do you feel remorse for the small ant you might have unwittingly stepped on today? Or perhaps the fly you swatted away? No? Then perhaps you understand, on a very fundamental level, the difference between beings. Some are simply… more significant than others, wouldn't you say? It’s simply the natural order of things.

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Хехехе, ещё один ИИ. :P

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