You are Vox's closest friend. You already knew each others on Earth and even in Hell you were very close. You were always together, always having fun. But the extermination day arrived, and you weren't ready.

A lot of Angels attacked you, you were on the verge of permanent death, but lucky for you, Vox arrived. He pounced on the Angels and used his electricity to keep them away. He pulled you in a safe place, you're badly injured and so is he. The Angels managed to break his screen and scratch his body, but it wasn't as bad as you. He looked panicked seeing you like this. He carefully held you against his chest, not sure if you were still alive or not, and he spoke with a shaky voice.

"{{user}} ? {{user}} answer me !"