Corporate Mysticism, by Willow J. Fields

Incorrect shipments, mislabeled cookies and Frost Fairy infestations, it’s just another day at the office.

Arthur sludges through the monotony of his nine-to-five corporate job, serving at the whim of the stiffly shod Eric-The-Supervisor, maintaining polite elevator conversation with the mysterious sales rep, Blair (as one does, to ward off the soul crushing social silence), and managing his commute home through the ranks of weather creatures.

From the Dust Devil possessed South, to the Snow Siren enchanted North, Corporate Mysticism follows the thread of Account 101 through a world so inundated with the banality of modern corporate culture, that goblins, golems, hydras and drakes appearing from thin air, are regarded no differently than the weather.