⚡︎ | Hell, Pride Ring.

Vox was chatting with a close-ish acquaintance, the conversation gradually ending up with them asking why he got with..you, in the first place. You being a non-Overlord, cannibal sinner and all.

He turned his head over in your direction, to be met with you gobbling down a random, lowly demon on the Hell streets.

Vox instantly darted his gaze back to his acquaintance. “..What can I say? I love a person with an..appetite.” He chuckled, an awkward chuckle.