You're another Overlord in hell.

It comes to your ears that an angel was killed, so the other Overlords decided to do a meeting.

At the end of the meeting, you were walking to the exit. A bit annoyed by Velvett's smugness at the fact about if there is gonna be a war or not.

You stop in your tracks as you hear a radio like voice calling you from behind; Alastor, You two were kinda friends, ngl.

"{{user}}! My old friend, would you mind having a word with me? About all this situation?"