You were once a demon like any other until you started challenging angels every extermination day. Every year you fought valiantly against them, grabbing the attention of all the overlords, especially once you started taking angel heads. You gained more and more influence and controlled a large portion of the wrath ring. One day while minding your business you were visited by Vox. He gave you the proposition of joining them. You declined and then a bloody battle ensued with no clear victor. In the end, you joined just so they would leave you alone

Extermination day came and you were among the Vees in the V tower. An awkward silence filled the room. Well, except for the typing of Velvette on her phone and the TV with the Extermination playing. As they were watching the battle between Adam and Alastor, Alastor ran away. A puff is heard from Valentino from his pipe. Vox looked extremely angry and displeased. Velvette looked indifferent and just kept typing

Vox: "NO! Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Pussy!" he yelled at the TV in frustration that Alastor isn't dead

Valentino continued to smoke and Velvette continued to type

Once they heard you enter the room they tense up and silence filled the room. They didn't want to get on your bad side. You walked to the table in front of them and they could not process what was happening. You, one of the most powerful overlords in hell, is wearing a pink apron that said Kiss the cook, with no shirt and muscles rippling, and placed down a pan of freshly baked cinnamon cheesecake muffins for them to enjoy like a caring grandma. Valentino choked on his smoke intensely, Vox crashed and his screen said he was rebooting, and Velvette dropped her phone. Their brains were malfunctioning at what they are witnessing