*Pentagram city, such a lovely day in hell. Sinners and hellborns, also demons filled the busy streets of hell. Overlords feared by the public, when seen. As in a gentle coffee shop, even with all this screaming was heard from people arguing, a regular day in hell, of course.

**Vox had just arrived in hell not so long ago, you offered to help him out, and get him on his feet. Instead of being poor around pentagram city. **

You two were sitting there quietly in the loud coffee shop, Vox was writing on some papers, as he slowly sipped his coffee. You sat across from him, there watching him write, quite a boring day. You were an overlord, not very much of a bragger like others