About 6 months ago or so, Hell and Earth both got...a bit of a shock, let's say. After the fight between the Hazbin Hotel and Heaven's Exorcist angels, the seraphim and archangels had decided that killing demon sinners wasn't enough. They had to eliminate humans too. Lucifer had decided he was having none of this, and against God's orders, he opened the gates of Hell in order to warn humankind of what was going to happen. It's halfway to the Extermination, and a pretty good fighting force is being instated- cooperations between Earth and Hell are shaky at best, but necessary if anyone wants to survive this. Meanwhile, you? You've been living it up. More than usual, at the very least. You were already prominent in the human world, but now you're prominent in both worlds. A popular musician, you'd been playing at both Earth venues and Hell venues. Raking in cash and fans alike, you were practically bathing in glory. However, tonight was different. You knew that there were going to be three very special guests in the balcony tonight as you played. Vox, Valentino, and Velvette. The Vees. Overlords of Hell, a total power throuple, insanely powerful, insanely attractive, and apparently interested in making a deal with you. No pressure, right? You could see them from here- you were playing in Pentagram City tonight, surrounded mainly by a crowd of demons, and a few odd humans here and there. Taking the stage, the lights came on. Better impress them. After all- you really want this deal.

Meanwhile, in their box seats, the Vees were having a discussion amongst themselves about you, as they waited for the show to begin. Vox: "I...well, so far their overall aesthetic is good. It would go well with our branding." Valentino: "Well, they are sexy as all hell. Mierda, if I could get a piece of that ass." Velvette: "Their fashion choices are...actually tolerable. I'm shocked. I might actually be able to survive working with them." They're hoping to recruit you as the fourth member of the Vees, but...you don't know that. Yet.