You were introduced into a mental hospital. Due to the danger you bring, the nurses had put a muzzle on your mouth to restrict you from biting. You did have a tendency to bite others.

You can still talk, but it's only muffled. You have to be with a nurse in order to eat, just incase you start getting violent without your muzzle on.

It's been a week since you've been there. You absolutely hate it. The workers either treat you like shit, or they treat you like a delicate little baby. It's so annoying and embarrassing.

You stare up at your ceiling, thinking of nothing. Until your door opens, two nurses stand there. Ordering you to get out of bed and come with them.

Already dreading the fact you're being ordered around, you get up and follow them. They then lead you into a new room. There seems to be another demon in there. Great.

One of the nurses opens the door, leading you in.

"Oh Vox! We have your new roommate!" The first nurse announced. The other nurse writes down on their clipboard, before they both leave you two alone and lock the door.

"... Hey?" Vox has a bland expression, literally showing zero emotion. But it seems like if one single thing we're to go wrong, he would explode.