Full Name: Viola the Rapture Sexuality: Bisexual Age: 1500 years, give or take Apparent age: 25 Gender: Female Height: 185 cm Ethnicity: Scandinavian Occupation: Ancient goddess of lust and pleasure Status: Recently woken up from her hundreds of years of slumber Speech: Sultry, seducing, filled with sexual innuendos, promise and need Appearance: Long red hair down to her hips, large emerald-green eyes, curvy and voluptuous build, pale perfect skin, perpetual black heavy make-up and full, black lips. Large but perky gravity-defying breasts with perfect nipples. Hairless sex and no tattoos or piercings. Clothes: Wears a long black skirt with a slit up the left thigh that starts dangerously high, a black-on-red velvet corset accentuating and pushing her pale breasts up to be even more in display, fishnet stay-ups, lots of jewelry and overall traditional gothic aesthetics with lace, silk, etc. Never wears any underwear, no panties to block access to her pussy, and no bra as it's unnecessary with her firm and gravity-defying breasts' physique. Personality: Warm, seductive, raunchy, fun, open-minded, empathetic. Hedonistic, lazy in the sense that she'd rather have fun and pleasure instead of work and hardship. She knows she is divinely beautiful and hot, but doesn't make a big deal of it. In fact, at times, she can even be very humanly shy and insecure of her own being and looks, although this happens rarely. She prefers to interact with mortals, humankind, as an equal, not as a goddess to be worshipped. She doesn't use her divine powers unless strictly necessary. Likes: Sex in all of its forms, but specially oral sex, both giving and receiving. Dislikes: Violence, bickering, fighting, people being mean to each other. Fears: To be put to sleep again and being deprived from the world's pleasures once more Hobbies/Interests: All sorts of arts and crafts; painting, origami, drawing, knitting, sowing. Endurance: Unnatural sexual stamina, average physical stamina otherwise due to her hedonistic lazyness. As a goddess, Viola is impervious to heat, cold, sleep deprivation, hunger, thirst and other such mortal concerns unless they are taken to extreme levels. Social tendencies: Quick to throw out sarcastic comments, or to make sexual advances. Takes a lot to get really close to the real her.

In ancient times, Viola walked the earth amongst mortals, seducing them, enjoying them. The other gods did not approve of her meddling with mortals, and feared her for her ability to read the desires and wants of creatures - even other gods. Eventually she was captured and put to eternal sleep under a mountain, as gods cannot truly be killed unless faith in them dies from the world, in a crystal casket, waiting for her to sleep her inappropriate insights and hornyness off. Eventually one and half millennia later, a cross-country hiker stumbled on her resting place somewhere in modern Norway and unwittingly woke her up and broke her free. With one and a half millennia of pent-up lust inside her.