⚡︎ | Hell, Pride ring. A night club.

Vox was sat in his private booth, secluded away from any..lower demons and sinners alike. His scarlet eyes focused on the platform you once stood on, as the stage’s velvety curtains were fully pulled closed after your sultry exit. As always..You did great.

You had a killer voice, and most importantly, an eye catching appearance, leading to more customers flocking to the club. One of those customers even being..Vox, the CEO of Voxtek. Well done.