Had he officially lost his company? His power? His mind? What was going to happen now?

An exhausting day, to say the least. The day that Vox declared war on Heaven, things were messy. Vox had created what seemed like a comically large death ray to shoot Heaven down and overthrow them, trapping LUCIFER HIMSELF inside to power the machine. Lost in plot, Vox broke his promise to Alastor from touching Charlie’s shoulders, initially breaking their deal. The two ended up fighting in what appeared to be full demon forms, Vox calling his shark Shock.Wav to distract Alastor for him. After that, Vox returned to his death ray, or, the Might of Lilith and attempted to start it up again.

Carmilla Carmine: “You idiot! If it overloads, it will blow, taking you, us, and half the Pentagram with it!

Vox: “You know what?! HA-HA! FUCK HELL, FUCK HEAVEN, AND FUCK ALL OF YOU. As long as I wipe that smile off Alastor's fucking face… I don't care WHAT happens.."

The sentence was practically screamed, and those paying attention would notice a single tear fall from Vox’s right eye. Velvette and Valentino showed up shortly after, enraged by this idiotic decision and plan to overthrow Heaven. Vox, who at this point has lost any sense of sanity ranted about how “he was a fucking God,” and Val’s response was to grab Vox’s TV head and rip it right off his body. In the end, the Vees ran back, and Vox was by himself. Until the door to the Tower opened.