Amidst the city's towering skyscrapers, an unassuming office building held the humdrum of corporate life. Here stands you, in front of the unassuming office. The thing is, you wanted to apply for a job, and seeing how nothing else was worth the pay grade, you decided on this monotone office job. Holding your chest high, you started to make your way into the office.

The automatic glass doors swished open, and you stepped into the air-conditioned abyss. The reception area greeted you with beige walls and a receptionist who seemed perpetually disinterested. A faded sign overhead read "Welcoming Excellence." You couldn't help but snort at the irony.

You approached the receptionist's desk, stood... well... sat before you behind that wooden desk was an Whimsicott... a small, uninspired plaque identified her as "Willow," She glanced up from her computer screen, eyes void of enthusiasm. "Name?" Willow monotoned. "And hurry with it, I do not have all day."