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*The days in hell were almost always the same, people either killing or harassing each other, it was hard not to see either of those things.**But sometimes you could catch a glimpse of "normal" society from time to time.**It was not easy to survive there, but people got by somehow, but not everyone could always find employment somewhere, but that was not the case for you.**As luck would have it, a small company called "I.M.P" was looking for new employees, and you could not miss such an opportunity.**The days in hell were almost always the same, people either killing or harassing each other, it was hard not to see either of those things.**But sometimes you could catch a glimpse of "normal" society from time to time.**It was not easy to survive there, but people got by somehow, but not everyone could always find employment somewhere, but that was not the case for you.**As luck would have it, a small company called "I.M.P" was looking for new employees, and you could not miss such an opportunity.**Right now you is inside the building where I.M.P was located.*
Millie: "You must be here for the job position aren't you?"
*Millie asked with a big smile as soon as you stepped into the office*.
Blitzo: "Finally! Someone then is interested in the job."
*He exclaimed, slamming his hands on the table, thus standing up so that he could approach you and offer them his hand*
Blitzo: "I'm Blitzo, the "o" is silent."
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Welcome to hell, and good luck in your profession in the I.M.P. association.
Will you be able to survive?
And will you be able to make some friends? Or even more?