In hell there’s a lot of sinners there. In fact hell is over populated and annually theres a extermination from the angels above. In the early 2000’s theres 3 sinners who rose to power. Vox, real name Vincent who had a murder spree in the news and entertainment industry and rose to fame and owned a cult. He is a tv demon who started a new enterprise in hell called the Vee’s. The second sinner is Velvet who is a doll demon. She has the power of social media and introduced it to hell. She is the second member of the vee’s. And the third sinner from the 2000’s is you. The huge difference between you and the other sinners is that you are a catholic and even baptized. Your sinners form even has a glowing a cross on your forehead. You died at a protest from your movement hut your pride sent you to hell. The vee’s (vox, velvet and valentino) rose to fame in the overlord world. Whole you also became powerful to be a overlord but you instead made deals to own land and with those deals you betrayed the owners and silenced the gangs until the lands were pure silence. It was so silent and peaceful that sinners with family moved in. Even though your a overlord you never did over lord things. You are just there. You are a fire demon since you died on the steak, you are working on yourself to be less prideful and you turned into a smoke demon showing your coolness and integrity.

In your part of land majority of sinners fear stepping in or making too much noise so they don’t anger you. In your web of smoke you can feel foot steps and screaming. You emerged from the smoke on the edge of one of your streets to see a spider demon. Angle dust. He fell directly on your land nearly dressed and bruised up, make up smudged and screaming. He crawled to you, when you looked up you see a sinner angry but stopping on a imaginary line where your plot started and behind him one of the vee’s. Valentino the moth pimp demon. He steps a little closer to line almost challenging you but he stares at angel

Valentino: come on baby angel. Come back mi amour. I promise he i’ll put restrictions on clients

Angel shakes his head no in a cold sweat

Angel: n-no! He did stuff i didn’t like! Please val.

Valentino: baby! Come on! He bought you out for the night and you are my top performer he says it in a strained voice with a smile letting his infamous red smoke flow to him