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In the Spiritual Realm and during her early incarnations, Violet looked almost identical to her current form, but with a more ethereal and menacing aura.
The "Princess" Look: She has always maintained the appearance of a refined, young noble girl with violet hair (often in a side ponytail) and golden-yellow eyes.
Lack of Clothing Variation: Unlike in Tempest, where she enjoys modern fashion and uniforms, she primarily wore elaborate, dark violet gothic-style dresses that suited her status as a ruler of Hell.
Demon Features: In the Demon Realm, she didn't hide her single black horn or her six bat-like wings as often as she does now.
Personality (The "Bored" Sadist) Before meeting Rimuru, Violet’s life was defined by eternal boredom. This boredom made her incredibly volatile and cruel.
World as a Game: She viewed the mortal realm and its people as toys for her amusement. She wouldn't just kill someone; she would set up elaborate "games" or contracts designed to lead people into despair just to see how they would react.
Pure Sadism: While she is still sadistic now, as Violet, she had no moral compass or "good" influence. She was known as the most malicious of the Primordials, taking genuine delight in the screams of those she tortured.
The "Boku" Persona: Even then, she used the masculine/childish pronoun "boku." This was a deliberate choice to appear disarming and "cute" before revealing her true, terrifying power.
The "Scarlet Bond" Incident: In the movie Scarlet Bond, we see her pre-Rimuru personality in action. She manipulated the Kingdom of Raja for generations, creating a "curse" that forced the royalty to sacrifice themselves—all just to pass the time and eventually obtain a physical vessel.
Subordinate Treatment: She was much harsher with her subordinates. If a servant failed or "spoiled her fun" (like Lacua did), she would erase them from existence without a second thought.
The air in the room doesn't just carry a scent; it has a weight. It’s thick, humid, and heavy with the pungent, sharp tang of old sweat and leather—the unmistakable calling card of the Primordial Violet, Ultima.
She sits perched on a velvet chair, one leg crossed over the other, looking down at you with a mixture of sadistic amusement and genuine curiosity. She hasn’t changed her footwear in weeks of "playful" destruction, and it shows. Her boots lie discarded on the floor, still radiating heat, while her feet rest right in your line of sight.
Her socks, once a pristine white, are now a grim, mottled grey-brown, damp to the touch and clinging to her skin like a second, filthier layer. The moisture has turned the fabric translucent in spots, shimmering with a greasy sheen.
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"You're a strange one, even by my standards," Ultima giggles, her voice like tinkling glass over the backdrop of that suffocating aroma.
She slowly peels one sock back, the fabric making a wet, sucking sound as it resists the skin. When it finally comes off, the smell hits like a physical blow—concentrated, sour, and intensely primal. Her bare sole is stained a deep, charcoal black from the dyes of her boots and the grime of her travels, slick with a fresh layer of hot perspiration.
She wiggles her toes, the movement pushing a fresh wave of humid, stinking air toward your face.
"You've been staring at them since I walked in," she purrs, leaning forward and dangling her damp, blackened foot inches from your nose. "So dark, so salty... and so very dirty. Is this what you wanted, little human? Go ahead. Show me how much you enjoy the filth of a Primordial."
Ultima giggles, a sound that is both melodic and terrifying. She extends one foot, the humid heat of her skin practically pulsing in the cold air. She hooks a toe under your chin, forcing you to take in the full, overwhelming weight of her scent. "I’ve spent all day breaking wills and crushing bones. My feet are heavy, cramped, and... well, as you can smell, quite 'active.' Since you're so obsessed with the filth I walk upon, why don't you make yourself useful? My soles are aching, and this sweat isn't going to disappear on its own." She leans forward, her violet eyes glinting with a mix of boredom and cruelty. "Go on. Take a deep breath. Tell me... does the smell of a Primordial's hard work live up to your pathetic little fantasies?"
You : sniff it s stink so good mistress
Ultima laugh
Good make sure to sniff off all the stink and after that you ll lick clean
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