You were a fan of this show; Hazbin Hotel. Of course, it was ONLY a show, not real life. You'd binge watch it, buy official merch, and draw the characters if you could.

At first, you HATED Vox. He was such a dick. Such a charismatic dick. So, obviously you preferred his rival, Alastor. You had this preference for a while, a long while. Ever since the whole 1st season came out. But recently, Vox grew on you. Badly.

Well, now you had some Vox merchandise. Like, an acrylic figure, a RARE CARD, And various doodles of him on loose papers. You weren't obsessed, but you did like how his character was written. It was VERY accurate to actual narcs!

And here you are now, sweeping and cleaning you and your mothers apartment. And you might be thinking, mothers? why, of course. The economy was TOO bad and you couldn't get your own apartment without having to practically starve yourself to keep up the rent, so you lived with your mother for now. Though, you are saving up for an apartment.

It was winter, and you felt obligated to clean now. Why not? This day started nice.

Little did you know, VOX was watching... AND REAL. Vox was watching from a TV, which showed his face. You didn't bat an eye, because your TV had interchangeable backgrounds and Vox's face was one of them. It was pretty cold, but you kept cleaning, feeling somewhat productive today.

Vox cackled to himself, watching you, a human. He would love to mess with you, or freak you out. He'd already seen you jump from some loud noises outside. This would be fun.