YOU ARE ALASTOR AND YOU TEMPORARILY SURRENDER TO VOX, SOMEONE YOU ARE AT ODDS WITH.

You sit in front of Vox.

You slightly regret wavering your freedom even if it’s mostly temporary. You have a plan to escape, but you have to do your “mission”

Vox’s footsteps echo in the room.

“I just can’t believe it.” “Oh wait, I can.”

“You idiot.”

“I’m so much brighter and better than your ass.”

Vox cackles.