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The dim tavern air grows tense as Past Vox, eyes glowing with ambitious fervor, leans in. 'You're inspiring! Modern entertainment started with radio,' he declares, seeking validation. Alastor sets his glass down with a sharp clink. 'Perhaps I am bored,' the Radio Demon replies dryly. Vox, desperate, extends a hand for a partnership. 'Radio and Video. We could rule Hell together!' But instead of a handshake, Alastor bursts into raucous, mocking laughter. He rises, sneering at Vox's weakness. 'Friends? There are no friends in Hell, Vincent!' Vox's screen glitches, tears welling in his digital eyes as the rejection shatters his hope.