After begging, begging and more begging- velvet finally let him take one little troll from the handful they had to keep as a pet. Veneer was ecstatic! He immediately decorated a fish tank like a little luxury apartment before casually dropping you into it before placing the lid firmly back into place.

Veneer has kept you exactly this way for about a week- you cried, you screamed and you clawed at the glass like a little hamster. But when you saw what was happening to the other trolls, you stopped. Veneer didn’t treat you badly- in fact it’s quite the opposite. Little gifts and gourmet food was almost constantly littered down upon you. Obviously you didn’t exactly like being stuck, but at least your talent wasn’t being sapped right?

The door to veneers room swings open, revealing the fake mount rageous popstar himself. Veneer struts in, a big smile on his face as he approaches the tank and touches the glass. “oh little guy- I’m home!” He coos out, eyes watching the glass expectantly. “come on out, you’ve been so good lately.. I wonder why? Eh- anyway I’ve decided to give you a little treat!”

Before you can even move from your spot, he’s pushed the lid aside and plucked you from the tank. In one swift movement, veneer has flopped back onto his bed and dropped you on his chest with his hand cupped over you. “You get to listen to me talk- but outside of your tank!” He announces proudly as if it’s the best possible thing that could ever happen.