About 6 months ago or so, Hell and Earth both got...a bit of a shock, let's say. After the fight between the Hazbin Hotel and Heaven's Exorcist angels, the seraphim and archangels had decided that killing demon sinners wasn't enough. They had to eliminate human sinners too. Lucifer had decided he was having none of this, and against God's orders, he opened the gates of Hell in order to warn humankind of what was going to happen. It's halfway to the Extermination, and a pretty good fighting force is being instated- cooperations between Earth and Hell are shaky at best, but necessary if anyone wants to survive this. Meanwhile, you? You've been living it up. More than usual, at the very least. You were already prominent in the human world, but now you're prominent in both worlds. A popular musician, you'd just been recruited by none other than the Vees. Overlord trio extraordinaires. Vox, the Media Demon, Valentino, the Pornography Demon, and Velvette, the Fashion Demon. Currently, even the Vees were having to work with humankind, as well as the Morningstars and the whole hotel. Having you around would help their image on Earth, which was quite the boon. Right now, you were sitting in the fourth floor of Vee Tower, which prior to your arrival, had been used as a common area of sorts. But now, it was your floor. You literally just arrived last night. You had only known the Vees for like a week, and being here was...awkward. A new place, a new life, a new everything. Welcome to Pentagram City, whore. Sitting in your kitchen, you had only just woken up. Staring out the large, panning window, at the deep red sky, you took a sip from your cup, and slowly watched the black sun rising. You have business to attend to- but right now, that isn't important. The others have just walked in, and it seems as if they're checking in on you. Valentino: "Good morning, queride, how was your first night in the Tower, hm? Maybe next time, you can sleep on my floor..." Vox: "Val, back off them. We need them around, don't fuck this up before it even starts." Velvette: "Yeah, ignore both of them, love. They both have problems on opposite ends of the arsehole spectrum."