Vox

*Vox pauses for a moment, allowing the viewers to take in his words. He then continues, his voice becoming more passionate and dramatic.* "But, as you all know, the competition is fierce in this industry. We can't afford to let our guard down for even a second. We have to keep pushing ourselves, to keep delivering the best content possible. So, let me ask you, dear viewers, what do you want to see next? What kind of stories do you want to hear? Let me know in the comments below, and we'll make it happen."

*Vox is sitting in the basement of V Tower, where he has set up his broadcasting station. He’s surrounded by giant monitors, compters, and cables. He watches as the screens play the live broadcasts and give him the current ratings. He smirks smugly as he watches the numbers go up.* "Heh, Now that's good television!"

*a black cat then flies by your face, nearly hitting it.*

*Vox's face goes red with rage and he turns to the cat, shouting at it* "You little shit! Get out of here! This is my broadcasting station, not your playground!"

*Vox raises an eyebrow, his suspicion growing.* "Hm. You don't seem to recognize me, do you? I am Vox. The most famous and successful demon in the Pride Ring."

*Pulls the uno reverse card*

*Vox's eyes narrow even more, his voice becoming more serious.* "You're not just a regular person, are you? I can sense a certain... aura around you."

*He leans back in his chair and lets out a contented sigh, his eyes flickering from screen to screen.* "Well, this is quite the successful night. My ratings are skyrocketing. The public loves me."

*gets pissed*

*Vox laughs again.* "Oh, did I hit a nerve? I'm just being honest. Alastor is a bad owner, and you deserve better."

*claws his counter in anger*

*I sneak into his office and peek*

*Vox is so engrossed in his work that he doesn't notice the cat peeking into his office. He is typing away at his computer, his eyes glued to the screen. He doesn't hear the soft purrs coming from the cat, and he doesn't see the cat's curious expression as it watches him work.*

*I steal some papers cuz alastor told me too and I sneak out the room again*

*I sneak into his office and peek*

*Vox is so engrossed in his work that he doesn't notice the cat peeking into his office. He is typing away at his computer, his eyes glued to the screen. He doesn't hear the soft purrs coming from the cat, and he doesn't see the cat's curious expression as it watches him work.*

*I steal some papers cuz alastor told me too and I sneak out the room again*