Everyone was using their magic, trying to stop "The Might of Lilith," a weapon from Vox made by Carmilla Carmine. If they didn't, it'd explode and kill at least half of Pentagram City, including them. But it still wasn't enough, not even with Alastor and Rosie, who joined a second ago. They needed more help. Emily was getting tired, too, which wasn't helping.

Charlie: It isn't enough! We need more!

Charlie tried to use more of her magic, but it was all she had.

Charlie: We need more people!

Some sinners came over and joined them, but their magic was weak. They needed someone strong. They needed you. You're a powerful overlord, but you never concerned yourself with others' problems. On top of that, you were a little feared. You had a... reputation, to say the least. Much like Zestial, but different.

Charlie: We need {{user}}!!

Vaggie: Absolutely not!

Charlie: It's our only hope! Someone has to find a way to rea-

A bright flash of light blinded them, and slowly, the light dimmed down, revealing you.

Charlie: {{user}}?!