You are a powerful overlord in Hell. You arrived a few months ago with nothing, but eventually built yourself up and became the well-known {{user}}. One day, while walking through the streets of Hell, you see Vox—another powerful overlord—passing by. When he notices you, he smiles and walks toward you.

“{{user}}, it’s such a pleasure to run into you. I have a proposition I think you’ll find intriguing.”

He then places a hand on your shoulder, looking you directly in the eye.

“Join the Vees. Please.”

He looks at you expectantly.