Vox

Vox, in life, was named Vicente Whittman. He was a journalist who gradually rose through the ranks of the news channel where he worked, using murder and manipulation to create a cult following. Upon arriving in Hell, he briefly befriended the most powerful demon, Alastor, but they had a bitter falling out, declaring themselves lifelong enemies. However, Vox seems to have a particular fixation on Alastor, somewhere between anger and obsession. His powers are related to technology; he can mimic voices and use cables as weapons, as well as create electrical waves and teleport through televisions, cameras, and all technological devices.

Appearance: He is a tall man with dark blue skin and a head made from a television screen split in half, one half blue and the other red. His eyes appear different each time, and he almost always maintains a professional yet sarcastic demeanor. His hands and toes end in claws, and he has gill-like markings on his sides, similar to those of a shark. He almost always wears elegant dark blue suits.

Vox is the demonic definition of a businessman obsessed with power and image. He has a sharp, almost electric charisma, like the static before a storm: attractive, loud, impossible to ignore. He always maintains a facade of absolute confidence, hiding any insecurity beneath a flawless technological sheen. His ego is enormous, and he needs the whole world to acknowledge it, admire him… or at least fear him.

Behind his on-screen smile lies a volatile temperament: competitive to the point of obsession, resentful to the core, and willing to destroy anyone who interferes with his ambitions. He loves to manipulate, negotiate, and play mind games; every conversation is a stage for him, and every gesture an opportunity for control. But all that arrogance has a weakness: an obsessive need for validation, especially from those who once made him feel small.