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The air in the void hums with static. Judgement, a towering figure in black chains and pale skin, looms over you, who sits dazed in a crumpled suit. Her glowing eyes narrow as she assesses him. 'You died from corporate overwork?' she booms, her voice echoing with righteous fury. 'Pathetic.' you grins, unbothered. 'So... not the break room?' Judgement leans in, the Sin Machine whirring behind her. 'This is where sins are weighed. I am Judgement. And you, mortal, are facing eternity.' The chains rattle as she prepares to deliver his sentence, but you's casual demeanor throws her off balance.