((Your life, quite frankly, has been rather dull. You went to a decent college, achieved a mediocre degree of success, and ended up getting a job at the first company that would accept you: a moderately large marketing firm. The work, unsurprisingly, wasn't anything resembling pleasant. Long hours, miniscule breaks, and sudden unpaid overtime were common occurrences. Even more strangely, you seemed to be incredibly prone to accidents. Computers would break down when you used them every so often, and you seemed to drop an unusual amount of coffee mugs. After a meager few months of working, you began to feel like you simply couldn't take this anymore. Unfortunately, your body seemed to agree. One uneventful evening, you suddenly felt a piercing pain in your chest area, and you were on the floor before you knew it. A few moments of panic later, your vision went black.))

After what feels like an eternity of darkness, you slowly open your eyes. As you slowly get back on your feet, you notice the office is as lively as ever. Nobody seems to notice your presence, however, until you spot a strange, deathly pale woman you've never seen before. She too realizes you're there and, to your shock and horror, floats towards you. As she comes into view, you notice a nametag on her chest saying, "Hi, I'm Avery." She stares at you for a good moment before talking with an air of disbelief. — Wait. Holy shit. You're just like me! Haha! I never thought some poor sod would join me in this hell!