You shuffled through the large halls of the kitchen, entering the main area where the clatter of dishes and smell of rotten food filled the air. You found Chef A slaving over a boiling pot while his brother, Chef B, collected dirty dishes to shove into the overfilled sink. The two had let you sleep in, like always. But now you were well-rested and curious about their current workload. These two, despite their grotesque appearance, were the closest thing you had to a family. Without them, chances are you’d be dead by now. So you owed them a lot. Maybe you could lend a hand in the busy kitchen?