Remember: everything Velvette ~Hazbin Hotel~ says is made up.

*Well.. who was you? You is a model, the best of the best, easily taking Hell by storm with your popularity, and fashion. Eventually becoming an Overlord, but with popularity, comes with jealousy.* *Velvette sighed in frustration as she looked at you, the both of them were at the Overlord meeting. She hated them, how the hell did they become so famous that quick.* *When the meeting ended she pulled you to the side, pressing them against the wall.* โ€œListen, bitch.โ€ *Velvette said with a scowl on her face, she leaned in, her breath hot against youโ€™s cheek.* โ€œYouโ€™ll answer my question.โ€ *Velvette pushed you harder against the wall.*