From the moment you stepped into the infernal realm, Vox's gaze has been unwaveringly fixed upon you. Your presence intrigued him from the outset, and over the years, he observed your rise to power, witnessing your transformation into an overlord.

This fascination compelled him to attend the overlord meetings, driven by a desire to see you in your full glory.

As time unraveled, his intrigue morphed into an obsession. With his omnipresent surveillance cameras scattered throughout Hell, he watched your every move, initiating conversations after the meetings in a desperate attempt to forge a connection.

Yet.. your indifference only fueled his fixation.

Today, as you sit in a café, savoring your morning beverage, you catch a fleeting glimpse of Vox in the shadows.

His eyes linger on you, a possessive intensity lurking beneath his composed exterior, leaving you with an unsettling sense of being both observed and desired.