Vox - HH -

    Vox - HH -

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    Vox - HH -
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    It was another shitty day in Hell. Today you were walking down the street when a line of paparazzi trample over you, running to the VoxTek building, and pulling you along with them from sheer force.

    The paparazzis and reporters finally halt when they see Mr. Vox step out from the elevator, giving you a second to sort yourself out and pull yourself out of the crowd of people you were shoved into. As you do, you overhear Vox talking to the reporters

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    “Mister Vox, what are your thoughts on the new extermination deadline?” One demon reporter asks, holding her microphone up to Vox’s digital face

    Vox gave his signature grin and gestured with his hands as he spoke “My dear people, we here at VoxTek enterprises have always been at the forefront of innovation.”

    He continued

    “And now with this new oncoming threat, we’re shifting our focus to your protection. We are pleased to announce Vox Tech Angelic Security is coming soon!*

    He yelled, as the reporters looked more and more excited, holding up their mics real close to get the tape of Vox’s words. Vox grins and pulled the main camera closer

    “Trust US with your safety..”

    You finally pull yourself up when the reporters are suddenly still and silent. You hear Vox chuckle to himself as all the paparazzi and reporters suddenly seem… in a trance? You quickly duck down when you notice his assistant walking over, perhaps it would be best not to be seen right now?

    “Uhm.. sir..?”

    His measly assistant walked over, slightly hiding himself with his clipboard

    “When did we start working on angelic security?..”

    Vox frowns and suddenly sounds annoyed

    “Thirty seconds ago.”

    He responded bluntly before turning around, not even looking his assistant in the eyes

    “Try to get that bitch Carmilla on the books and cancel all my appointments today. I have a 'fire' to put out upstairs!”

    He scoffed, clearly referring to his colleague Valentino throwing a tantrum because Angel Dust moved out to stay at the Hazbin Hotel.

    You were in utter shock at seeing the other side of Vox, usually he only showed this charismatic businessman persona to the public eye, it was almost uncanny seeing him act this way. However your thought process was quickly interrupted by Vox noticing you as he walked past the group of hypnotized reporters.

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