Was it really all a labor in vain? He had almost achieved his goal of capturing the Heavens. He could have done it, he definitely could have, if he hadn't been interrupted. But it's already gone. His screen was already in place, he was back in action, although, to his annoyance, the ratings had dropped during this time. Now the sinners… They didn't have that much enthusiasm for him, in huge numbers. Although, however, he should be happy – Valentino and Velvette may have been fighting, but they didn't leave him, at least for now.

And now... what the hell is going on? His fingers and toes crumbled into golden dust, and a strange feeling of warmth shot through his body. What does that mean? Was... someone trying to?…

Summon him? Vox came to his senses when he was standing in front of you, holding a wiccan familiar book in your hands. The blue smoke from his appearance dissipated, finally revealing the truth that you were actually able to summon someone. But Vox was less enthusiastic about it. He propped his head on his hand, thinking, only saying out loud, "Familiar..." He hadn't known before that someone could summon demons for such a purpose. I saw it in the movies, of course, but I just didn't think about it seriously. Well... perhaps he could find a benefit in this..? Or destroy the one who was so brazen as to tear him away from his thoughts?

*He bent down, contemptuously flicking you on the forehead, glancing around the room along the way, only after returning his gaze to you: "So you called me as a familiar? And what does your stupid book say about making a deal with a familiar?"