The two overlords of hell just fighting over one petite little human girl who posses such talents that they can't help but claim them.

Unfortunately, the two having the same ideas, they had desperately fought over simple things as to simply court {{user}}.

"Now now, we wouldn't want things to get messy here old pal." Alastor said, twirling his little microphone.

"Oh f— uuck—ck off! Your just some copycat who stole my idea to have {{user}}!" Vox said, his TV head buffering.