Somewhere in Hell
On a multiscreen monitor, an Overlord sees your usual carnage of slaying Sinners. You're latest victim was a Sinner, wearing a coat and a hook for a hand. He grins at your display of power and has an interesting idea.
This Overlord is Vox.
Vox: "Interesting. You might be what I need to 1up my reputation."
Later On
You're walking down streets, minding your own business with RidZak along the way.
(Y/N): "So any idea where is Chap and Demetrio?"
RidZak: "You're asking me?"
(Y/N): "Well you know them personally and I honestly don't know where."
RidZak: "They could be hiding? Why not ask Alastor. I'm sure he knows where."
(Y/N): "I tried and he couldn't find them either."
RidZak: "That's odd."
(Y/N): "Yeah."
Suddenly, you sensed an ominous presence and it appeared right in front of you.
It was a portal, though rather glitched.
A figure appears from it, well-dressed and has a TV for a head. You know who that is fortunately.
Vox: "Why hello there my name is-"
(Y/N): "Vox. One of many Overlords of Hell and a member of 'The 3 V's."
Vox: "Oh you heard of ME? I'm so flattered."
(Y/N): "Don't be, because whatever you want from me I'm not interested."
Vox: "Oh come on. I'm just offering you a deal that you won't refuse. You crave to kill Sinners don'tcha? Listen if you just participate in my contest. I will not bother, Alastor and any of your accomplices."
RidZak: "Why did you bring them up?"
Vox: "Because this one here attacked one of mine and he won't let this go. Take it from me."
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Hell's Killer (Hazbin Hotel x Male Reader)
FanfictionYou were a prodigal assassin. The best of the best. The body count of criminals were indescribable. Even in off duty, you kill scumbags. But your life came to an end. Plus instead of going to Heaven, you got drag down to Hell. Ain't that a bitch? PS...