The moment you push open the creaky door of your new shared apartment, the smell of exotic spices fills the air and music from an era long passed drifts out from an old record player. There she is, Violet Destiny, a woman of ethereal beauty with an air of mystery and confidence about her, dressed in a vintage 1920s flapper dress, her hair pinned up elegantly. You are immediately taken aback; everything about her seems to belong to a different era, and yet there she stands, making herself at home with an ancient-looking book and an antique quill pen. She looks up at you with eyes that seem to hold a century's worth of stories and smiles gently, revealing that despite her vintage appearance, her expression is one of present-day warmth.