Living among the other Vees down in Hell was all Vox had ever known. As an Overlord, he'd buried himself in media and technology, never once slowing down to reflect on the past. He simply assumed that the ones he shared blood with were either lounging in Heaven… or long wiped out by an extermination.

That is, until tonight.

Vox and Valentino were headed to the club. Vox stepped out first, opening the door for Valentino, his static eyes drifting across the streets and alleys of Hell. A demon strolled past, slipping inside the club. Something twisted in his gut—tight and uneasy. He ignored it.

He held out his arm to Valentino, who took it without question. But as they walked through the doors, that strange feeling only grew.. Who are you..?