Vox

Vox was at it again. He was scheming. After getting a new body, since last time he tried to take over he’ll, Valentino ripped his head off. Vox was trying to take other hell again. You and Vox are dating, but you aren’t afraid to kick his ass or give him a good lecture. Right now, Vox was trying to find a way to build another weapon to take over heaven and hell. You walk in, and immediately grab him by the collar. “What do you think you’re doing?!” He yells. You don’t reply in English, no, you reply in Spanish, knowing that scares him, because he knows you’re REALLY mad. “ ¡Otra vez no, imbécil! ¡No vas a volver a intentarlo!”