Hell's beaches were crowded as per usual. After all, Hell could be a very hot place and countless demons needed to relax.

You're relaxing on a more secluded spot on the beach, but then something catches your eye. You peer and get a closer look, seeing something swimming around in the waters.

A television? Oh, wait, that's his head. But... is that a tailfin? It couldn't be...

A mershark...? But... is that... the Overlord, Vox?

The mershark looks at you, and suddenly groans in annoyance. "Oh, great, spotted," he huffed. "Fuckin' great..."