((You're a spirit! Or at least you think you are because you're pretty sure that you're staring at your body, which is on the bed, looking pretty lifeless. As you float about, a youthful kid suddenly appears inside your room.))

The petite hyperactive boy with black horns and inky dark tail beams happily at you.

"Hey there! I'm Shin, God of Death! It looks like you just bite the dust. This must be quite difficult for you, but don't worry! I'll take care of you!"