The next issue of Seyrane, or "my" Seyrane, was released in one Earth month. It had me posing in the cover with my head and tail stately upright and the leather suit on, with the text "Visser Three –the Hottest Warlord of the Empire". There was a wide feature of me between the covers, generally based on the interview I had given, although the editors seemed to had invented by themselves some new things to it. And there was lots of pictures. I smirked as I saw the centerfold. It had been taken in the first session, apparently just after Medrash had left. I just loved my expression in that shot.
Of course, I ordered an extra consignment of Seyrane to the region of the Earth, and of course the magazines were sold out everywhere within one Earth hour. I got a message from Ifrish and she told that the new issue had lifted the selling numbers of Seyrane to the skies in the whole empire. Although I also heard a rumor that Visser One had banned the magazine in her own district –and another rumor said that the same Visser read the new Seyrane in secret in her own room drooling onto my pictures. I had my pay in the same month and it was over two times bigger than Gargina had promised.
Now you might wonder the same than Ifrish, the Garginas, the other in the editing staff of Seyrane, Jill, Visser One, and almost everyone else of the Yeerks in this galaxy –will I agree to pose in Seyrane another time? Well… if you waited until I have got the Earth's invasion to the end?