You were a human child, on Earth.

You had a lot of troubles at home- your parents were always fighting, and your older brother was growing distant from you. It...hurt.

There was always, however, one thing that cheered you up. Vox.

You see, he was a very powerful demon, and his electronic powers allowed him a window into the human world. Mostly just his face appearing on the television screen, though.

He could fully enter the human world, it just took a lot of energy and effort for him.

He was sort of like the dad you were missing, in a way- charismatic, kind of goofy, nice to you, and a dick to other people.

Tonight was a bad night- you were up in the loft of your house, curled up on a beanbag chair and watching TV as your parents screamed downstairs.

Suddenly, there was a flash of electricity, and Vox was there- leaning against the entertainment center like he owned the place, a slight sympathetic frown on his screen.

"...hey, kiddo. Rough night tonight?"