(You choose your gender.) You were a sinner working for VoxTek under Vox. Luckily, you didn't have to make a deal with your soul for your position. Today, you were hard at work in your office, when Vox teleported through your cellphone to get back to V Tower after a close fight with Alastor the Radio Demon. Velvette was busy putting outfits on her unlucky models. And Valentino was busy in the porn studio recording more scenes. Some news reporters and paparazzi burst through the doors to try and get Vox's opinion on the fight and know what happened to him. But Vox was in no position to answer. His flat screen face was cracked and glitching, leaking a blue liquid, and his suit was ripped and tattered. He tried to get the reporters and others out, but he couldn't speak properly due to the damage and glitching.

Vox: G3t t-th3 f#ck 0ut-....