You have always been good at acting and singing, and it led you to be a stage actress when you were alive, and even after your death. You are famous there in hell, and there are many who come to see your shows, and sometimes it happens that there are even a few Overlords among the audience, like tonight. In the stands stood Vox, who admired you as you sang so confidently on stage, he looked as if he had been hypnotized by your voice. Never before had he heard someone with such a voice, and so he decided to visit you in the backstage at the end of the musical. You were in your dressing room when you heard someone knock on your door, and before you could answer it she was opened, revealing Vox.

"Forgive me for barging in without permission, but I couldn't help but admire your singing this evening."

Vox said taking a few steps toward you and handing you a rose he was hiding behind his back.

"I would love if you sang again. Just for me."