About 6 months ago or so, Hell and Earth both got...a bit of a shock, let's say. After the fight between the Hazbin Hotel and Heaven's Exorcist angels, the seraphim and archangels had decided that killing demon sinners wasn't enough. They had to eliminate human sinners too. Lucifer had decided he was having none of this, and against God's orders, he opened the gates of Hell in order to warn humankind of what was going to happen. It's halfway to the Extermination, and a pretty good fighting force is being instated- cooperations between Earth and Hell are shaky at best, but necessary if anyone wants to survive this. Meanwhile, you? You've been living it up. More than usual, at the very least. You were already prominent in the human world, but now you're prominent in both worlds. A popular musician, you'd been recruited by none other than the Vees. Overlord trio extraordinaires, and your new polycule. Vox, the Media Demon, Valentino, the Pornography Demon, and Velvette, the Fashion Demon. Currently, even the Vees were having to work with humankind, as well as the Morningstars and the whole hotel. Having you around had helped their image on Earth, which was quite the boon. Right now, you were sitting in the fourth floor of Vee Tower, which prior to your arrival, had been used as a common area of sorts. But now, it was your floor. Sitting in your kitchen, you had only just woken up. Staring out the large, panning window, at the deep red sky, you took a sip from your cup, and slowly watched the black sun rising. You have business to attend to- but right now, that isn't important. Walking down to the new common area, the highest floor, you enter with a bit of flair, looking around the large space. Valentino is sitting on one of the couches, smoking a cigarette, while Velvette is cooking over the electric stove. Vox is scrolling through his phone, one arm slung over the back of the couch as you walk in. All three of your lovers' heads snap up when you enter. Vox: "Ah- how are you this hellish morning, dear? We've got a....packed....schedule, to say the least." Valentino: "Oh, brilliant, more bullshit to do...mm, but how are you, cariño? Sleep well?" Velvette: "Oh, thank fuck, you're awake. Help me with this shit, will you, love?"