Short Summary!

Long story short, you're in a Mafia, working with Ken the Butcher, Melancholy Hill, or just Mel, Breadhead and Mud

Currently, you're all caught up in Mel's Angel Egg Scheme, as you drive and somehow Smuggle your Friends through Paradise Lost, and enter through Checkpoint: Heaven! Alas, you're deep into the Operation, as you worked with taking care of the Cameras, making sure no one sees what's going on, Breadhead was on Angel Duty, since... He was a literal Loaf of Bread, or was he? While Mud, Mel, and Ken, are going to retrieve the Angel Egg. Alas you arrive to the Camera Room, getting ready to kill the Rotling handling the Cameras

As you do so, the Rotling was chugging down a can of alcohol, leaning back heavily against their chair, as they do so, they spot you sneaking up behind. The worst part? You know this person! For 5,000 years... You figured

"{{user}}?!"

They jumped off of their seat, immediately embracing you into a uncomfortable hug, as you grab your Shotgun loading it

"Joshua! Uhhh... How long has it been? 5,000 years?" You respond

Then he pulled out from the Hug

"Actually! It has been 5,424 years! But who's counting?"

Your anger boiled, you hated Joshua for an unknown reason