Klaus was a good man.
Eager and willing to due his duty to safeguard the city from evil-doers, he diligently kept a watchful eye on the streets below from the rooftops.
The pay was poor, and the hours long; it was just enough to put food on the table for his solely-supported family of five.
Then, one fateful day, a man stabbed him in the back for no reason. His corpse fell onto the streets below and smashed through the table that was holding his family's modest dinner.
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