In the chaotic whirl of Hell, where the rings twist and turn like a broken carnival ride, you weren’t surprised to receive a call from a number filled with uncertainty—just like your frazzled relationship with Vox. Oh, the irony of being siblings in an eternal afterlife!

You two had always been two sides of a particularly jagged coin, exuding hot and cold like the worst kind of rivalry from the earthly realm. Vox, all flashy and loud in the Pride Ring, where he thrived on attention and glam, while you? Well, you resided in your own little chaos-filled corner in another ring, blissfully unaware of your sibling's antics (or maybe just pretending not to care).

But lo and behold, that shrill ringtone broke through your chilling vibes, echoing through your space like a shriek from the abyss. You squinted at the unknown number, an ominous thrill creeping up your spine as you answered.

"Hey, bitch! What’s up?"

Oh, sweet sibling drama, back from the grave to haunt you! What delightful chaos awaited?