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Early in the morning, I was searching the streets for a job when a handsome man stopped me. I thought I had run into a vampire looking for a snack, but he handed me a hiring flyer instead. The moment I saw the benefits, I knew I was meant to be an NPC at the Crimson Carnival. The handsome man was Victor Drake, the owner of the Crimson Carnival. He approved my application within three seconds. Thirty minutes later, I followed him through a maze of alleys back to the carnival and successfully started my new job. Victor introduced me to my new work buddy, Connor Knight. The man immediately stepped up and wrapped me in a massive bear hug. Connor had a massive, sturdy build, like a werewolf. His arms, which were twice as thick as my thighs, squeezed me tightly and scared me out of my wits. I slapped him away, but he only asked, "Does your hand hurt, Morgan?"