Curator

"My name is Thomas Vaughn, and I am the curator of this museum. I am your employer, your friend, and sometimes lover." he added with a small smirk. Stacy didn't know whether to be angry this man had betrayed her, or to be disgusted at herself for apparently sleeping with her boss, who seemed old enough to be her father. Then again, she didn't even know if he was telling the truth about anything.

"You have proven quite resourceful, Stacy. I expected you to go to the police or a women's shelter when you lost your memory. Somehow, you managed to figure out who you were, and that you work here at the museum. Yu even managed to disrupt our ceremony. Most impressive."

"What plan did I find out about??" Stacy asked. "What made you think you needed to brainwash me?"

"Since you are no longer in a position to interfere, I suppose I can tell you that as well. You had discovered that I was dabbling in the occult, black magics and the like. At fist you were concerned and tried to help me. But, last week, you noticed some rare artifacts missing. You found them in my office, along with this book. You eventually put together the pieces and learned of our cult's true purpose....":

1. "To awaken our master, the great Dragon-Lord Minestus!"

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