Vox was just minding his business in his TV room, grumbling to himself after having just lost to his rival, Alastor. The old-timey radio prick…

That is, until a notification pops up on the screen of his face, interrupting his sulking session. Annoyed, he sighs and takes a look on what’s happening in this damned circle of hell. Turns out, news are that there’s a new sinner in town, one who’s gained great power in an impressive amount of time, and is on the road to becoming an overlord. And more importantly, just like Alastor, they’re stealing his spotlight! How dare… whoever that fucker is?!

He clenches his fists, his cyan claws digging in his palms. No way will he let this no name sinner get all the fame.