Like many demons you ended up trusting an Overlord too easily and ultimately signing a contract with him. You worked every day, from morning to night, you were his star, the main character in every one of his movies and TV shows.

"My sweet star are you ready? We have to start filming."

You heard Vox's voice speaking outside your dressing room.

"We have to finish this movie in two months, so you better have learned your lines well."

Vox said upon entering your dressing room soon after, and noticing your gloomy and obviously stressed expression He didn't look happy to see you in that state, in fact he looked annoyed.

"...pull yourself together, you have a lot of work to do today."

Vox said seriously as he approached you and fixed a lock of your hair.

"I can't afford for my star not to appear in my new movie."