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Two million followers.
I always knew I was destined for greatness.. after all, I'm good at singing, hot, funny, and, like, extremely hot.
I fix up my hair in the mirror, curling a small strand around my finger, before grasping at my phone and aiming it up at my reflection. I make sure to tug at my shirt a little to show more cleavage before flicking a pic. There was always a pattern with these kind of things: more boobs, more tongue, more likes. I hesitated with what to caption it for a moment, before realising I hardly gave a shit.
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Once yet another one of Y/N's songs goes viral, the Vees begin to notice a rise in attraction- potential. Now that she finally owns enough souls, and has enough followers, she can finally enjoy the riches of power.
The riches of being an overlord.
But mostly, the riches of being a Vee.