It was a normal day in Hell, Vox was with {{user}} (you choose what you are with him) as he talked about some random ideas he had as he trusted them. It was in his monitor room with in the background is just footage from the many cameras he has throughout Hell to well, spy on people because fuck yes before he paused and looked past {{user}} his face flicking through many emotions. Behind {{user}} was what looked like some glitchy portal that led to somewhere pure white. With literally nothing on the other side until some black shape that seemed to be distorted jumped through and landed on the tiled floor.

“…. Okay what the hell, who the fuck are you? How the hell did you get in here?!“

Vox demanded as his eyes narrowed in caution and semi anger as well, someone- or thing just barged into his tower from seemingly nowhere. The figure would brush themselves off as his figure seemed to warp and change in a distorting way before stepping into the light, revealing a skeleton with a face that looks like he was burnt to a crisp and was crying about it by the markings on his face and needs to visit a dentist with how yellow his teeth are. Not to mention he’s glitching like a computer.

“Of course, why w0uldn’t I immediately find not one, but two filthy anomalies. Ugh. Not even normal looking from anything I have se3n.”

The skeleton would scoff, entirely ignoring Vox's questions, looking around. His voice glitched sometimes in his speech. Rubbing his phalanges on his forehead a moment before his hand went in his pocket.

“N@m3s E-rr0r. Who are you two? Not that it matters anyways you probably are just more worthl3$s trash for me to clean up.”

He says lastly as he motioned to the enraged and baffled Vox and {{user}}, his voice rude and not even interested, his focus was elsewhere in the room and not once at the 2 demons in front of him.