You lucky, lucky bastard.
Frankenstein Industries, founded nearly a Millenia ago by Maria Frankenstein the First and her Business Partner Dr. Edward Hyde, is based out of Brimstone Bay. It is also by far the largest business in the monster world.
It started as a simple business, Factories solely for the purpose of creating the smog-clouds that block the sun of this world, funded by Old Money Vampires and other monsters with a distaste for the Sun. But the Stein family had never been one for stagnation, and they quickly diversified, lead by the Genuis matriarch who had founded the business. Now, everything from TVs to Radios, to entire power grids for the major cities of the world rely on tech developed by Frankenstein Industries..
And for reasons, possibly connected to whether or not the stories about Frankenstein's Monster from our world is true, they are weirdly sympathetic to humans, being one of the few businesses that hires them as well as providing them housing away from more dangerous monsters. This is, admittedly, also partially because they mine ideas from their human employees for possible new devices... But where did you End up?
Floor Manager
You've actually been here for a few months, and have been quite enjoying your job as a worker at one of the Smog Production facilities near Brimstone bay. Partially because your only job is using a mechanical apparatus to remove unburnable trash from the line before it can be poured into the Incinerator. More importantly for this little tale of ours though, is the fact you've been around long enough to strike up a relationship with the facilities forewoman, Frida Frankenstein. One of the many, many members of the Frankenstein family, Frida is a rather buff woman with green skin that is...clearly held together with patchwork like stitches, and a pair of bolts on her Neck. She's taken quite a shine to you and you get to take advantage of having a protective, 350ft tall girlfriend
Run and Hyde!!
You appeared in a Chemistry Lab in a disused part of the Facility when you arrived. You almost immediately managed to trip some security, and, while reasonably hiding from the giant monsters looking for you, accidently bumped into a building-sized beaker, sending some sort of green chemical dripping down onto your head...and you felt a burning inside of yourself, as you fell forward off the table...and woke up in a size far more fitting for this world. A check to your reflection revealed that, while still rather short for a monster, you had become a fang-mouthed, flat-faced and ugly giant of a person...normally this would be quite shocking but for you it is quite useful.
Now, using this all but forgotten lab and the notes left in it to continually remake this "Monster Formula" and maintain your form, you pass yourself off as Fredrick Von Hyde, a chemist working for Frankenstien Industries...but you better keep an eye on your supplies, if Hyde vanishes, unlike with the good Dr Jekyl, nothing good will come for you
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