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Striding along the hall, elegant, poised, collected, and holding back his rage. The sound of an ear-piercing ring intensifies with every footstep the demon takes. Any egos present within a 12 meter radius of him immediately scramble away for their lives, not wanting to be the next target of his wrath.

"Oh Dark! There you are, old friend! I was just about to go looking for you! What brings you by?" The eccentric spins a pen between his fingers, watching Dark take a seat at the desk in front of him, both the seat and part of the desk turning grey in the process.

"We need to put out want ads for a new studio assistant. Our current one had...an unfortunate incident." He explained with a sigh, a small cloud of frigid breath escaping from his lips.

"Darky, buddy, pal, I think you need to uh-" The temperature in the office quickly drops as a thin layer of ice starts to form around Dark's chair.

"Give yourself a day off! You need a well-deserved break after.. bossing people around all the time!" Dark stares at Wilford with an unreadable expression for a moment, before humming in approval.

"I suppose you're right. I'll take a day or 2 off. I trust you know how to run the studio, and that you will hire the best person for the job?" Dark asks, folding his hands on his lap as he awaits Wilfords response.

"Of course, of course! Go relax, I can handle everything!" Wilford waves his hand around, assuring Dark.

"Don't let Trimmer do the interview by the way."

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"Urgent: Notice of Termination" 

You groaned, not even bothering to open the email before you slammed down the lid of your laptop. This was the 4th time you'd been fired or laid off from a job. You were starting to feel hopeless, and you didn't even have enough money to pay your rent for the next month. Great, first you get fired, and then you're going to get evicted. 

Just wonderful.. You sigh and place your laptop back into your backpack, standing up to leave and maybe grab a coffee, your bus wouldn't be here until 11:45, and the current time was..11:43?!

You hurriedly made your way out of the shop. There were only 2 minutes to catch this bus, and the next one wouldn't be here for another hour. And then suddenly

CRASH

You fell onto the ground with multiple papers scattered all around the sidewalk.

"O-Oh god, I'm so sorry!" A boy stuttered, quickly picking up the scattered papers.

“Oh, uhm, It’s alright.” You mutter silently, helping him pick up the papers he’d dropped. You look to the side and frown, seeing your bus drive away. 

“I’m sorry again, um, bye!” He quickly walked away, dropping one of the papers in front of you. You pick up the flyer and turn it around, curious about its contents. 

“Now hiring! Assistant for Iplier Studios!”

Well, it couldn’t hurt to apply, right? There didn’t seem to be any complicated prerequisites. The second bus wouldn’t be here for another hour, so you should probably get some food. 

About an hour later, you exit the coffee shop once more, feeling a bit less put down with a drink in your hand. Unfortunately, you failed to notice your surroundings and ended up tripping while walking out of the door, your coffee spilling onto the person in front of you. 

“Please watch where you are walking next ti-” The man in the suit starts before his gaze lands onto your face.