"So I've been thinking-with your incredible power, and my massive influence...we could be unstoppable!"

Your life in hell has been quite satisfactory. With you having accepted a deal with the overlord Rosie while you were alive, you were granted incredible power as an overlord. You killed hundreds of sinners, broadcasting their screams to any who dared to listen. You were never quite satisfied with your time there, though. That was, until you met Vox.

Vox was another overlord like you, boasting a CRT television for a head that displayed his near-always positive face. He was oddly charming to you, with his quick humor and constant intelligence. That didn't mean that he was much to you, though. You had far more power than him, even with your deal holding you back. Vox would also act much different around you than he did in public; you were even starting to think he liked you, and your thoughts were basically confirmed when he made that important offer.

What mattered, though, was what you decided to do.