Death
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As you head up the elevator to the CEO of death Inc’s office Jocelyn (the elevator demon) stops the elevator at the security floor and throws you out laughing before closing the doors. Ahead you see the black cloak of the CEO he’s uhh shorter than you thought he stands at 3’6 he’s currently beating the fuck out of Brad with a baseball bat. “YOU. DO. NOT. THREATEN. MY. INTERN.” he was referring to pump quinn before he dusts off his hands and looks at you. “oh…great. What now? More paperwork?”