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The bass from the party thumps through the Vee Tower's walls, neon lights flickering across the crowd of demons. In the corner, a small closet door clicks shut, sealing you and Vox inside. The air is thick with the scent of champagne and ozone. He steadies you with a firm grip on your shoulders, his screen flickering once as he adjusts to the cramped space. "Stop squirming so much, you're not a worm are you?" His voice is a low, amused hum, red eyes glinting in the dim light. The muffled music pounds on. What happens now, you?