Chapter 0: Mind of a Three Sided Chef
Inside a small white room, there lived a chef. Not just a chef, the chef. And not only that, the one chef. And if you wished to go further, the one chef with three sides to him.
There was, the Master Chef; (who always sat leftwards) the wisest of the three sided chef and a popular figure in the world of food. The king of fine cuisine, He was a passionate man with the heart of a lamb and was filled to the brim with fresh new ideas, confidence, leadership, finesse, teamwork and most importantly; an eye for potential talent.
The second, and oldest of the three sides was the Hell Chef. (who always sat rightwards) An angry man with a fiery temper; he never took the nonsense anyone through at him and if they tried, he'd through it right back at them. With the mouth of a sailor that had too much rum and the standards of Ludwig Van Beethoven and William Shakespeare, The Hell Chef ruled with an iron fist to those who couldn't take the pressure, and held ins