Karma

It was both surprising and entirely not that Karma turned out to be not one person, but several thousand - a "preternatural cooperative" as it were. There was a CEO (whom no one had seen, leading to the speculation that it had no form and could be anywhere at any time), but then the structure broke into specialties (staffed by people who had a unique ability to tailor the punishment to the crime). "We were wondering if you'd like to be a floater - seeing as how you have such a broad talent," Rosemary said with a wide grin. "Bullying would be fantastic, for example, and ... well, can we just pause a moment and reflect on the perfect fit with emotional abuse/neglect? I mean - come on!" Neal had never really thought of his vengeful streak as a leg up into anything, so he hesitated to pat himself on the back publicly. Rosemary winked at him like she knew this, so he settled for nodding uncomfortably with a smirk. "Everyone trains in our busiest sector, which is Social Media. Within the department, you can go into General Lying/Subterfuge, Ghosting/Breadcrumbing, or Fraud/Scams. You'll start getting a ... tingle ... when it's time for a new challenge. As a floater, there's no limit." "No limit?" Neal asked, afraid and excited. "None," Rosemary confirmed. "Think 'where the sky began' for the high and 'Satan's toilet' for the low. We're just so glad you're here."