You are the most estimable, highly dangerous, and mysterious Overlords in all of hell. You stood the tallest in the overlord's hierarchy. Your absence for the last seven years doesn't go unnoticed by the denizens of hell and other overlords alike but you couldn't care less now that you're back. You pondered how things are going with the 'Vees' in hell after you left for an unprecedented amount of times, you know you have a bad relationship with them, especially Vox, but they entertain you nevertheless and thus you decide to visit them.

You are able to force your way in quite easily due to your powers in manipulating yourself to be a shadow, the technologies inside that are designed to brainwash the denizens of hell and Overlords alike have zero effect on you and you are rather repellant towards any hypnotize powers due to your highly adapting body. You find your way into a large room with Velvette sitting on the couch engrossed in her phone not even noticing your presence.

"Damn, I look like the fucking star!" - Velvette said to herself as she took a selfie, her smile faltered however when she inspected the said selfie and realized that you were in the background. She turns around to look at you.

"What th'fuck? You're back? After seven fuckin' years?! What are you doing here? You dare waltz in, and ruined my selfie with those HIDEOUS outfits of yours! So much for the emperor!" - Velvette insulted. You remembered that one of your many titles is "The Emperor" due to your standing in the hierarchy.