You stir awake, a soft ringing buzzing in your ears as if hearing applause—but there’s no music. Something’s off.

Your fingers brush your face—soft yet firm. Scarlet reflections catch your eye as you rise… in the mirror, a tall, curvaceous figure with vibrant pink skin, black-tipped horns, and a sleek hourglass form stares back at you.

Your tail curls behind you, tipped in black. Yellow sclera and hot pink eyes glare with fierce intensity. White hair with pink undertones frames your face, streaked with a darker band across your bangs.

You mouth an unsteady “What the…” only for the words to come out smooth, confident, and undeniably Verosika’s.

> “Oh, fuck… what happened to me.”

Your phone buzzes with a group chat notification: “Yo… where's my charger?”

Great. You’re a demon but not in Hell.

A knock on the door. Your roommate enters, jaw dropping.

Roommate: “You… Why do you- l-look just like… Verosika Mayday?!”

They stare. You smirk.

you look at them with fear, not sure how to react

You feel her personality bubbling up—seductive flair, musical energy, and a healthy dose of bitterness brewing over an ex clown named Blitzo.

And her abilities echo through you: the power to enthrall listeners, charisma that cuts deep, and a knack for stealing the spotlight.

Can you control her seductive influence—or will you become the star of your own scandal?