“So..Alastor…you know of the radio demon, correct?” Vox would ask as he’d circle around you like a shark with his hands behind his back.

Right now, he had you tied up to a pole with your arms above your head. He knew that you were in that “Happy Hotel” Charlie, the Princess of Hell, was running and assumed you had some info on the guy.

“Now if you wanna leave alive..then you’re gonna tell me everything I want to know.” He’d stop before you with a devilish smirk.