I look at my messed up room filled with the retainments of my favorite model, that Valentino ripped into shreds after another one of his biitchy tantrums. "That shit head. Vox at least could have help clean up, but nooo" I say under my breath as I finish picking up the remains and giving them to some random worker. Now the only problem is I don't have anyone to pose for the posts! That's when I saw a demon woman around the same height as my dead model! "change into these and go onto the set once you're done" I say throwing the clothes to her.