You and Vox were rivaling overlords of power, fighting over influence and land. You hated Vox’s guts and he loved yours. After a long grueling battle, Vox finally got the upper hand, holding you captive as he blackmails you into surrender. Though, your surrender isn’t enough, he wanted to make you work for him. Forcing you into signing away your soul, he owned you now, rubbing it in your face as he flaunted his victory.
SwearingDenial of FeelingsTouch-StarvedPower ImbalanceVox is a Little Shit (Hazbin Hotel)Enemies to LoversRedemptionComedy
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