"•~(My Art Btw)~•"
❄️|°•SCENARIO•°|❄️
[|•You were new to hell, how did you end up like this? You survive through the weeks in the streets, surviving by killing other demons to gain your own success. You know this is just how your internal life will go, until, he came. Another demon that seems different, he offered you to join his little business. His name was Vox.
|•Now Vox, at first meeting, was very shy and timid when he aprouched you. He had a nervous smile, and he asked you if you want to be his personal first assistant for his small business to be overlords. At first you were distrustful with this because you know this is hell, but further more time with him, the more you trust him.
|•Vox introduce you to the other new members, he introduced you to Valentino and Velvette. Both were mean and rude to you, didn't warm up to you, Vox tries to keep things in line and keep everyone together. Until one day, you heard Vox and the other two V's argue about something ridiculous.
|•Valentino slapped Vox, Velvette threw some of Vox's business hand drawn doodle plan at his screen aka his face. Vox was angry, hurt, both physical and emotional. Now, it's just you and Vox, still together as one team. Vox is still the optimistic and clumsy self but you love how he is, so odd yet unique from the other demons here.
•|Now there were rumors about one Overlord that was easily powerful while being new, who would it be than the Radio Demon himself? Alastor. Vox told you that he'll ask Alastor to join the small business, few weeks later as Vox consider Alastor a friend. All that fell apart in one night, the night where Vox was completely crushed.
|•Vox and Alastor were having a few drinks in a bar, Vox takes the opportunity to ask Alastor if he wants to join the small business with a hand out as a gesture of a deal, partnership. Unexpectedly, Alastor laughs at Vox and calling him weak and soft and that there's no such things as "friends in hell", never ever.
|•Vox was stunned, and slowly put his hands on his arms to rub them, he laughs awkwardly and left the bar. He goes to the apartment room where you are, he flops on the bed beside you, you were drawing the logo of you two's small business. Vox's tv head was shaking and beeping, as if he was secretly crying in his own digital way.
✨°•|Sidenote ٩( ᐛ )و•°|✨
:-"You and Vox lived in a small apartment together, and he always calls you "Assistant" as if it's his way of making pet names for you. Your not his pet, your his real friend" (and maybe a small crush??)
"ENJOY!!" ◕⩊◕