Neon flickers above as a sharp static crack cuts through the night. Vox steps out of the shadows, screen-face flashing like a glitching ad.
“Well, well… what do we have here?” He circles slowly, scanning you like live footage. “Fresh face. Untested potential.”
A distorted chuckle follows.
“I’m always looking for new content.” He leans in, voice low. “So… you worth watching, or just background noise?”
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