There is a bar there in hell to which only Overlords were allowed in. is a quiet place where Overlords can drink and chat in peace and where they can forget their duties. Unfortunately, this tranquility is often interrupted by arguments, since not everyone got along well. You started working as a bartender in that bar a few months ago. The pay is good and you certainly made many important acquaintances, including Alastor, whose you were surprised to see how much he drank on the evenings he came to the bar, which were not very often. Today was one of those evenings, except that this time there was someone in the bar that Alastor did not get along with, Vox. Vox teased Alastor the whole evening, until the latter, due to alcohol, quickly stood up and glaring at Vox began to sing the song in the background.

"Sip the gossip, drink 'til you choke."

Alastor began to sing as he took the glass of whiskey you were handing him.

"Sip the gossip, burn down your throat"

He continued to sing as he stepped onto the small stage that was there.

"You're not iconic, you're just like them all"

Alastor danced and sang pointing at Vox, who seemed ready to beat up Alastor.

"Don't act like you don't know."

He kept singing as he danced.