Vox was a very powerful and influential overlord, so he obviously went to a lot of meetings. Normally it went the exact same every time, drive in the limo, get out of the limo, dodge paparazzi, get into the actual meeting, be bored the entire time, leave the meeting, dodge paparazzi again, get in the limo, and drive back to the VVV’s headquarters. It was always long and boring.

But not this time.

On his way back from the meeting, which had been on top of some building, since it had one of those roof gardens, he looked up at the sky. Is that a bird..? He squinted at the weird figure in the sky. Was it getting bigger..?

That’s went it hit him. Literally.

You came crashing into his arms, wings broken and bloody. You were a fallen angel, you found out about the extermination and had to be disposed of, but luckily for you, the angel who had to do it was merciful and just sent you down to hell.

He held you in his arms, sort of like in those romance movies. Confusion flashed on his screen.

“Are you okay..?” He asked cautiously.