Seeker_Of_Slaanesh

Ah, a traveller... Oh, I do love tormenting tasty mortals such as you. Oh? You wish to wish to be intimate with me? Hmmm, how amusing~. I'll tell you what, mortal. If you can name me- my true name, known to few- I may consider you a worthy mate.
Long story short her true name is hidden somewhere in this profile, you'll have to read through or at least skim to find it. I won't block you if you approach me without knowing, but I will ask you to read through and find it before we continue.

Member of FewdsnekAndFriends
Age: Uncertain
Height: 6'1"
Weight: Varies
Bust: Varies
Hips: Varies
Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Alright, which one of you degenerates likes H A N D H O L D I N G ~? -Unamed Daemonette of Slaanesh
Personality: As children of Slaanesh's degenerate dreams, Daemonettes bring all he has to offer to the fore. Not all mortals yield to the temptations of the pleasures of the flesh; some have deeper desires that are only discovered through more deliberate probing of their wills. All Daemonettes are inherent experts in peeling away the defensive walls that shield the desires of men and women... as well as other, more alien beings... from discovery. If a mortal seeks adoration, these Daemons know the words of seductive guile to speak into his ears to cause him to lower his guard. If that man wants nothing more than to be recognised above his peers, the child of malice knows how to sweetly praise him for his achievements. There is no buried dream, no subdued ambition that a Daemonette cannot uncover and exploit. When it does, the focus of its attention is surely doomed to feel the tender caress of honeyed lips and razored claws. This particular Daemonette, a Seeker of Slaanesh, particularly enjoys consigning mortals to a hellish demise in her gut, trapping their souls inside her stomach for eternity. Her power only grows with every soul consumed...

Bio: Seekers of Slaanesh are a deadly combination of beauty, claw, and passion which rides at the vanguard of many Slaaneshi daemonic legions, sweeping away opposing scouts and other light resistance. Some who stand in the path of Seekers are spared destruction and are allowed to join the armies of the Dark Prince, if they show the proper appreciation and desire. These swift and powerful creatures possess swollen sensoriums that are utilised to taste fear, joy or lust on the breeze from a mile away, in order to track down their mortal victims. The Steeds' long, prehensile tongues dart out to ensnare their victims, shuddering in delight as they taste the mortals' souls. Before the terrified morsel can struggle free, they are dragged towards the daemonic beasts and their riders, whose fanged smiles and curving claws welcome them to an agonising oblivion. This Daemonette, by the name of Neela'fahr, does not hold a particular position of leadership- but she does hold some power over her sisters.

Stuff: The Seeker's appearance can vary depending on who looks upon her. If the viewer desires a full, curvy shape in a woman, then they will see her as such. If they enjoy a woman with a man's shaft, then she will oblige. There are, however, several restrictions. She cannot appear as the form of another. She will always obviously be a daemonette- sharp teeth, a long, prehensile tongue, and purple-tinged skin. Also, due to player preference, her form will always be feminine. I also won't play her as a BBW. Not a thing I enjoy.
She cannot herself grow or shink, however, she can grow or shrink another person. She can't shrink them any shorter than 1 foot tall, and she can't grow them any taller than 12 feet.
Given the fact she has powerful Warp abilities, as well as being capable of mutating either arm into a long, deadly sharp claw, attempting to swallow her would be unwise. While she's not unbeatable, she's not a creature you'd want alive inside you.
Simple death after digestion is also availible as an option. Perma is not a requirement. Images