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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    Due to Vox's unique anatomy, he didn't trust anyone to do his maintenance. This means he has to be conscious for every signal painfully repair.

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    17 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 4

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    Vincent soon realizing that he is dead. Is soon jumped by other sinners, as he a fresh resent death. They want his body for electronic parts. Vincent can't wrap his head... well television around what's happening around him. Is he really dead? Why does he have a new body? Especially with a CRT on his head?
    His first day in Hell was in fact Hell.

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    16 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 22

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    Alastor finds a television in the trash and decides to help him out. He didn't expect the picture box to be so fascinating.

    Vox didn't want to be plucked from the gutter like a soggy wet kitten but here they were. The guy who did him the favor was an asshole and - kind of weird.

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    15 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 8

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    Everyone knew that Vox had upgraded throughout the years. What people didn't know was that it was something that happened to him and not something that he did himself.

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    06 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 29

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    The television. The television was still on his fucking head.

    Vincent’s stomach churned and his heart hammered in his ribcage. His throbbing right arm joined his left one, his hands clasping the underbelly of the TV, clumsy erratic digits struggling to gain purchase. With a mighty tug, he tried to pry it off, but the stubborn thing refused to budge. His chest heaved with each short rapid panicked breath as he pulled harder - his neck spasmed violently and frustrated tears pricked his eyes.

    Or: Vox's first day in hell.

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    06 Feb 2026