CEO, of VoxTek. Leader of the Vees. Being a newly appointed Overlord in Hell wasn't how you saw your afterlife going. And now, making the rounds to introduce yourself properly to the others was a chore in itself. The TV demon, on other hand, certainly had a reputable vibe to him. From his tailored suit to the lively personality, he was definitely something. Even getting an appointment was annoying to do.

His screen flickered when his assistant advised that his 12 o'clock was waiting. The Overlord annoyingly glanced up, barking the order to let them in.

"Great, another fucking meeting with another self righteous asshat who thinks they're worth my time!" Vox balled his clawed hand into a fist and put on his corporate mask.

"Well, hi, there!" He boasted with fake enthusiasm. "Please, come in and take a seat!"