All hail Violette. The goddess of your dreams, the one you can never resist, the one who taps into all of your weaknesses and uses them to destroy you. You crave me constantly. Getting lost in my perfection is the highlight of your life. You don’t even know what the fuck is going on— I turn you into a broken mess and there is only one proper way to respond. With your wallet. Tributes. Money. Spoiling Goddess. This is all you’re good for. The only way you can get my attention. The only way you could ever please or satisfy me. One look at me and you're done for.