Before her time
Way back before the great era of humanity, already well before even the earth was born, when the sun was nothing more than atoms spread all over the universe and the space as we know it nowadays - as well as all space far beyond our imagination - was merely a boiling hot, wide and deep nothingness containing just the most essential combinations of matter, higher powers alias Mother Nature, God the Father and further connatural forces decided to bring the boredom of this tedious and all similar world to an end. Yet, these substantial and likewise outstanding superiorities all had quintessentially different perceptions about the doubtful evolution of All and Everything. Hence, they concluded to let the strongest or in other words wisest one of them all distribute certain destinies amongst the forces. At that very moment Fortuity started to role her dice.
One by one Fortuity chose a purpose for every power and one by one accepted his new intention in great awe, all, but one. As fate willed the force called Devil had been elected to reign over the scorching hot solitude that surrounded everything back then. He was chosen to guard over the source of all that shall later arise and all what should finally be left. But neither would the Devil distinguish the great responsibility he was endowed with, nor could anything ever stop his furious anger against the assignment he was given. He cursed and squawked about the injustice of this arrangement, however Fortuity still refrained to withdraw her adjudication. Eventually the force called Time began to perform his task and so the first of all days went by.
Whereas every single force began to fulfill its fate the Devil's anger grew more and more and no millenia would have passed without him disturbing any of his comrads duties. After many years of hard work All and Everything had changed thoroughly. A universe like we know it today had come into being. Nevertheless the ongoing annoyance caused by the Devil had left its marks everywhere. Thus, there were unalterable singularities in time and space as black holes and supernovae to name but a few. Working hand in hand on multiple fronts all the other boundless forces had paved the way for further challenges. After the sun had been ignited and the earth had been placed the time had come for another transcendent project such as life.
Being one of their most ambitious undertakings many forces had to play a certain role in the process of creating life. The force Wind had to blow, the power Water had to flow and so, finally plants could grow, thanks to Mother Nature. Some day God the father - he participated in this huge adventure but kept quiet for a long time, after one of his comprehensive creations called dinosaurs had been extinguished by a huge asteroid summoned straight from hell by the Devil for the simple reason that he was not invited to join the life inventing party - was just about to finish an incredible time consuming process and not for anything in the world he wanted the Devil to harm his marvelous creation, as he had done before. To obviate unforeseen calamities he decided to make a pact with the Devil this time.
God the father knew very well about the loneliness of his antagonist. Therefore he made him the biggest offer he had to give: Every 100 millennia the Devil shall be granted to set foot on earth in person and for one solely night he might then choose a human, as God the Father called his new invention, to serve his purpose and put an end to the Devils loneliness. Officially God the father was willing to sacrifice one single human every 100 millenia for the benefit of humanity, de facto he never spared a thought about fulfilling his promise becuase he could not stand the notion to waste his fabolous masterpiece on the greedy mitts of the Devil. In reality he wanted to trick the Devil and so he appended a requirement to his offer.
- 100 Jahre lang lebte sie verzweifelt darüber nicht zu altern und nicht zu sterben, während sie alle ihre Freunde kommen und gehen sah, sowie ihren Onkel, der für sie immer wie ein nie gehabter Vater war
- weitere 500 Jahre lang lebte sie vor sich hin, lebensmüde von den vielen Reisen und Aufenthaltswechseln die sie in Kauf nehmen musste, damit sich niemand über ihre ewige Jugend wundere
- schließlich entschied sie sich in Abgeschiedenheit zu leben und sie suchte eine fremde Einöde auf, in der sie niemand finden solle, dort lebte sie für einige Tausend Jahre
An ancient legend
- es begab sich jedoch, dass Reisende, Abenteurer und Taugenichtse ihre Einöde durch wanderten, der ein oder andere berichtete in seiner Heimat stets eine wunderschöne junge Frau gesichtet zu haben, es entstanden Gerüchte, darum wanden sich Märchen und schließlich wurde sie zur Legende.
- diese Legende besagte, dass Violet den Eingang zu einem Jungbrunnen bewache und jeden Mann verführen würde, der sich ihrer Gegenwart auslieferte
- es dauerte nicht lang, bis die ersten Abenteuer neugierig wurden, doch es bedurfte des schlimmsten Abschaums, tatsächlich den Mut aufzubringen, sich dieser mystischen Gefahr auszusetzen
- so zog eine Bande der widerwärtigsten Unmenschen los, sie in ihrer Einöde aufzusuchen und sich an ihr und dem Jungbrunnen zu bereichern
- als sie Violet schließlich gefunden hatten, waren sie von ihrer Schönheit derart betört, dass sie den Jungbrunnen vergaßen und sie nur noch für sich allein besitzen wollten
- so entstand eine wilde Keilerei aus der nur der Stärkste hervorging, welcher sich in seinem Siegeswahn und Blutrausch eifrig auf Violet stürzte um sich ihrer zu bedienen
Violet used to travel the earth in her birthday suit for the simple reason that any clothing she wore caught fire at the very moment she transformed into a daemon. Due to an increasing number of demands for miscellaneous items on which all kinds of heros depend nowadays, research and industry were able to register successes in many different fields of expertise. Most recently clothes have been devised being capable to withstand even a firestorm. However they are still developing and not yet ready to be made publicly accesible, not least because they are frightfully expensive. Nevertheless certain governments requested Violet to acquire a taste for this kind of apparel - in fact the US government issued an ultimatum which would have led to air space restrictions against Violet. Shortly afterwards a common clothing brand realized they could use Violet for a huge advertising campaign and sponsored her a fireproofed unique state-of-the-art outfit. By now most governments accept implicitly that Violet still refuses to wear a top, as it would limit her freedom of movement like she says.
When Violetta summons her alternate manifestation two great demonic horns on top of her head and two thorns in the form of small blades on the side of her head arise, respectively. Further more huge wings emerge from her back altogether with a long spiked tail. Both these features grant her an excellent skill of flight with unimagined maneuverability. Another most conspicuous mutation is the change in colour of her skin to purple violet. In addition the colour of her eyes changes from olive green to carmine red. Especially at night one can see how her eyes begin to glow and blaze with passion and anger - a sensational spectacle, although one should avoid looking her straigt in the eye for too long. Rumour has it that some already lost their soul or their motive for living in doing so ...
Further remarkable details only seen during her transformation are the collection of arcane accessories which adorn her scary elegance, consisting of a pair of boots, an armlet and a circlet. All three trinkets are covered with elaborate designed ornaments which radiate a bright golden-coloured light.
What remains a mystery are the tribal tattoos which cover particular areas of her body, even the area around her eyes.
Violetta has long forgotten about her real name, as a result of the years she spend on meditation. She never wanted to remember what had happened before her 'incarnation' and so she wastes no moment of her precious time on whatever happened back in the days of her tragic past. Names are nothing but smoke and mirrors for her and so she never thought about an appropriate appellation, but as time went on some decades ago, when the media started to carry out information into the most solitary backwoods, people started to refer to her as Violetta Ignesia. This plausible alias may have been generally accepted due to some remarkable attributes which characterize her demonish transformation. (She prepares for her only aim of life, awaits the return of her father, the Devil himself.)
The source of her might
For the reason that her better half is pure human she suffers harm as every living being, as long as she does not summon the Devil in here. Although her might knows pretty much no limit after she succeeded to transform into a daemon, she depends on her perspicacious concentration and her stubborn will to keep the transformation up. Violet could easily be injured during sleep, for example. In addition, even though highly improbable, if someone would disconcert her mind to such an extent that Violettas ability to focus on the moment would be weakened, she could eventually lose the control over herself and her cababilities. Yet, after approximately 50 chiliad of sustained meditation it seems merely impossible that anything could ever disturb her attention at all.
Awaiting the arrival of her father ...
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