1532 Mother...

There, above the pacified consciousness ocean's surface, the Paragon of Sins materialized before Felix and Lucifer in a breathtaking and alluring form.

She appeared as a mature woman of mesmerizing beauty, an embodiment of temptation and power.

Her skin, a shade of delicate violet, exuded an otherworldly allure. Her figure was nothing short of perfect, with supple curves and an air of seduction that seemed to radiate from her every move. Her dark red hair cascaded down to dark purple, flowing like a waterfall of shadows.

If she was put next to a lineup of gorgeous succubi, they would all seem like a cheap failed product before the real thing.

Two elegant horns protruded gracefully from her forehead, curving upward with an alluring mystique.

Above her ample chest, a strange tattoo adorned her skin, dark and intricate, displaying seven animalistic logos etched with enigmatic ink.