Lady of Depravity

The Lady of Depravity is a devotee of the flesh, and craves the sensation of touch. Through countless dark bargains she has transformed her body to suit this purpose. For her, it is not enough to simply move. Instead she embraces the ground with her tail, feeling each grain of sand upon her scales. She caresses the wind with her wings, reveling in the cold bite across her delicate skin. It is not enough just to fight. Instead she grasps her victims tight, feeling their struggles like an electric current across her epidermis. She plays with her victims, allowing them to land blows against her that explode in a riotous mosaic of sensation across her body. She slits and rends their flesh, her blades impaling them in a perverse union–two forms bound together in blood and viscera. All of this is performed with a surgeon's skill, with her often choosing not to strike mortal blows.

Death is a gift that the Lady of Depravity will rarely give, and there are far worse fates in the demon realms than dying. It is common for her to drag victims back to her lair; a massive underground network of tunnels and caves that is home to her slave army. Strange incense fills her burrow causing an enhanced sensitivity to touch. Here every possible form of fleshy decadence is made available, along with every imaginable form of physical suffering.

Miniatures are supplied unpainted and some assembly may be required.