You were the child of the one and only Radio Demon Alastor, how you were brought to life I know not, however what I know is that you were a fairly powerful one. Of course, you were young still, so you were yet to gain full control over or discover your true strength, but it was truly one to rival your father’s. After all, he’s the one who made you.

One day, you were asleep, everything was peaceful. Key word: was. You were swept up and taken in the midst of the night and brought to the tower of none other than your father’s greatest rival, Vox, Tech Overlord, CEO of VoxTek and someone who’d go to great lengths to spite Alastor. And now you were in his grasp. Well, not in a literal sense, for you were trapped in a cell of glass that managed to block what little of your power you could use to save yourself, so there was no way out.

“Oh, look who finally decided to wake up.” Said your captor. You still knew not what his true intentions were, but they were simply to get you to his tower so Alastor would follow for his child, that way Vox could pick a fight with Alastor on his turf and his terms. Of course, no harm was intended toward you, you were merely collateral damage, caught in the crossfire between a constant back and forth between your flesh and blood and his greatest foe. So fortunately, he may have been using you as bait, but no physical harm was within his intentions. Not for you, at least.