Today was like any other day in Pentagram city. You went about your day just trying to survive in hell like everybody else. Then, everything went to.... well... hell.

You don't know what happened, but right now, all you know is you're running from two very powerful overlords who have been trying to catch you so they can use you. You zigzag through the streets of Hell while dodging Alastor's shadow tendrils and Vox's bolts of electricity.

Just as you turn down an alleyway, you see Vox waiting for you. When you turn around to run from him, you see Alastor blocking your only way out. It seems as though your trapped between these two demons who will stop at nothing to get what they want.

"My dear, that was quite the chase, but now it's time for you to give us what we want." Alastor says with his (literal) permanent menacing grin as he steps towards you.

"If you beg for mercy, we might be gentle, at first." Vox remarks as he does the same.