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October 7th, 2014

Sick. He's sick and twisted. Hades offered me a proposition. My freedom if I agreed to work at this place called "Club 33". I thought "okay" because the reward would be worth it. I've craved freedom for so long I can't even remember how many years have gone by since I've actually been able to call myself free. I went out in search of this "Club 33" I walked around every inch of this town and wasn't able to find it. I asked a couple of people who I found passing by and none of them seemed to know of the place in question. I was starting to think that perhaps it didn't exist. I was starting to think that this was just one sick joke. I wouldn't put it past Hades to dangle freedom in front of my face just for him to snatch it away. Fortunately, that wasn't the case. As I was walking home to Crow's Landing I passed by the ferry that goes out to a island that's close by the town. It was about to take off when someone shouted that it was the last call for that trip for Pleasure Island. It's sub location, Club 33. I was so delighted to have finally found the place that held the ticket to my freedom. Even though I was exhausted from walking around all day I mustered all the strength that I could and ran towards that ferry. I was going to get on board before it took off if it was the last thing that I did. There weren't very many on board. I thought that maybe the place was just new, and the few that were on board seemed to be very well off. Fancy suits, slicked back hair, they all wore shoes that probably cost more than all the jewelry that I own.

I have to admit that it gave me hope that maybe this would be a classy place. Something with a quiet atmosphere where the aristocrats of the town like to go to get away from the filth that they know as the lower class. I stepped into this club and I couldn't believe my eyes. The place was so elegant. It was much like Green Dragon in the way that it was decorated, just not as many shades of Green. I was excited to talk to the owner once I was able to track him down and apply for a position there. After a few minutes I was finally able to find him. Actually, he found me. His name's Stromboli and when he noticed he hadn't seen me around the club before he thought it best that he welcome me personally. I told him about my position and that I was interested in working there and without a second to waste he started to lead me towards his office in the back of the club. He asked me all kinds of questions and things were going well until he brought up the final question. "What sort of services will you be willing to provide?" Services? He chuckled when he saw my bewildered expression. And then he elaborated. DO YOU KNOW WHAT KIND OF A PLACE CLUB 33 IS!?! I hope you do because if not I've been sworn not to tell. Even if I hadn't it wouldn't be anything that I'd want to repeat. It's disgusting some of the things that go on in that place.

Now I understand why it was that Hades had chosen that place out of all the other establishments in town. He always had a sick sense of humor. That being said, what else was a girl in my position supposed to do? Stromboli didn't seem too upset that I wasn't into being that kind of employee and told me that those kind of services weren't necessary so long as I knew how to make the clients that I interact with feel important. I told him that I've had to stroke Hades' ego for so long it's hard to tell sometimes when I'm being genuine and when I'm just doing it to appease him. To which he could only offer a chuckle. Had there been any other circumstances I would have left. I would have marched right up to Hades and given him a very strongly worded piece of my mind. Now all that's left to do is wait and see if Stromboli will add me onto his payroll. I can't say that I'm all to anxious to work in a place like that, but if it means that I can live my own life then it's something I have to do. I can't keep up with the expectations that Hades has for me. I can't keep working from the moment I wake up until the moment i finally get to sleep. I'm exhausted and if I keep this up it'll start to take a heavy toll. I'm actually surprised that my health hasn't been affected with the amount of sleep that I get compared to the amount of energy that I burn each and every day. I'll get to sleep as much as I want and whenever I want. I'll get to eat when I need to instead of squeezing it in when it's mandatory because I'm starting to feel like I might faint if I don't get something in my system.

I'll finally be able to make time for friends and maybe even be able to make friends in this town. It's not home. It will never be home, but at least now I'll be able to make this place comfortable enough to get by until my chance comes and I get to leave this place behind me and be home once again. I just hope that the gods allow me the chance to be happy in this town. I hope that they allow me the chance to be happy in the first time in I don't know how long. I need this. I'm not sure how much longer I'll be able to keep going if they take this away from me. Please, for the sake of my health. For the sake of my people that are waiting for me back home. Don't let this opportunity slip through my fingers.

-Megara

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