General Info
I Am Here For: |
For a New Experience, To Meet People, doing deco arts, my own drawing arts and party out |
Marital Status: |
Single |
Children: |
I don't want children |
Education: |
High School |
Religion: |
Other |
Smoke: |
Yes |
Drink: |
Yes |
Occupation: |
Beautician |
Body Type: |
Slim / Slender |
Height: |
6' 0" |
Ethnicity: |
White / Caucasian |
Languages: |
German, English |
Sexy Stuff
I Am Looking For: |
Virtual Relationship, Cyber Sex, Real Life Relationship, Erotic Chat, Cyber Friendships |
Sexual Fantasies: |
Domination, Costumes, Toys, Sadism & Masochism, A Public Place, Exhibition & Voyeurism |
Sex is Best: |
with faemonslobbers and vomitory |
Cybersex: |
Yes |
I Want You To: |
join the forces of Slaanesh |
Cybersex Personality: |
Experienced, Dominating, Fun With Toys, Role Player, Exhibitionist, the right hand of Slaanesh |
My Web Gifts
A gift from uname
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12/12/2012
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Social Status
Popularity: | 78 |
Karma: | 0 |
Sexiness: | 528 |
Friendliness: | 4 |
Frozen_Purgatory's Scoop
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My full name is: Masque_Aqua_Purgatory777
I am a very nice and kind slender tall german Girl with the temper of a Hawaiian, always smooth and chilled. I love role playing so here in RLC i am a proud member of 777 and i am a little demon. Not that kind of hell spawned demons. My faction is much older than mankind itself. Born in a dark hour within the greater Warpstorm my Goddess "Slaanesh" sent me down to Earth to bring chaos, destruction, decadence and sins to mankind and spread the seeds of doubt between that week human faction in order to infest more ppl with the demonic chaos energies...
But my loyality is always given to my Goddess Slaanesh.
I will not kneel to anyone or either pray to any other gods. My body is filled with demonic energies and i have the powers to change my shape into anything and i am immortal, if my body dies my essence will go back into the warp and my goddess will revive me anew...
And heres some good tune from my favourite Girly-Band from Netherlands...
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Who I'd like to meet:
open minded people who like to be creative, artists like me, musicians, deco artists and any other kind of arts
share interests like motocycles, huge machines, tanks and sci fi "machines" or even fantasy machines
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Interests:
i like all kinds of arts, i am a drawer with pencil, coal, acryl, love to dance and been a pro dancer in Linedance, Poledance and modern Hip Hop dance in real and i once was a vocalist in death metal still dreaming of returning to a real band but things it stays a dream, hmm what else? I love beeing in the nature on sunny places, like walking and hunting Yes i know not that typical girl things giggles) , interested in anything that expands my mind, music , foreign languages, other cultures, history (that kind of ancient history 2000 b.c.)
Slaanesh-Chaos backround story:
Slaanesh, also known as "She Who Thirsts" among the Aeldari, is the Chaos Goddess of pleasure, pain, hedonism, excess, perfection and decadence. Lust, pride and self-indulgence are the hallmarks of all who follow it.
Slaanesh is the youngest of the four major Chaos Gods, having come to full self-awareness within the Immaterium only during the 30th Millennium. The name Slaanesh is a corruption of the Aeldari term Slaaneth (Slaa meaning "ecstasy" or "pleasure" and Neth meaning "lord" or "prince" in the Aeldari Lexicon; hence, the "Princess of Pleasure"), though ironically, the Aeldari refer to this foul entity only as Sai'lanthresh, "She Who Thirsts."
Slaanesh is the Princess of Pleasure, the Dark God dedicated to the pursuit of earthly gratification and the overthrow of all decent behaviour, as well as hedonism and pleasure for its own sake. It is the god of obsession, the Misstress of Excess in All Things, from gluttony to lust to megalomania. Its sacred number is six and the colours associated with Slaanesh are riotous purples, pinks and black. The Daemonic armies of Slaanesh are known as the Legions of Excess.
Wherever mortals are ruled by their own unquenchable desires, the Dark Princess of Chaos is there in the shadows, whispering, tempting, and feasting on a banquet of souls. But this is true in all things, not just carnal pleasures. Those who desire to indulge in the finest culinary delights, the most beautiful artworks, even the most sensual clothing, could all be amongst Slaanesh's disciples. Just as importantly, Slaanesh is also the goddess of perfection. The singer striving for the most beautiful song or the warrior who seeks the perfect fighting techniques, both could be devotees of Slaanesh.
Slaanesh was given life by the immorality and hubris of the ancient Aeldari Empire. As their empire reached its zenith, the Aeldari became lost in their own decadence, for they experience sensation and emotion to a far greater degree than any other intelligent species of the galaxy. The capabilities of their highly advanced technology meant that the Aeldari did not need to labour or wage war. Instead, they were able to dedicate their lives to whatever idle pursuits took their fancy. Over several generations, this indolence and hedonism came to rule and pervert their souls.
In the Immaterium, the collective psychic reflections of their indolence and imoral hedonism caused a new major Chaos power to stir, beginning in the 25th Millennium of the Terran calendar. Created by one species' pure dedication to indulgence and excess, the first psychic motes of what would become Slaanesh began to coalesce. The dormant Slaanesh fed upon the unchecked collective psyche of the Aeldari, drawing on their lusts and ambitions, their artistry and pursuit of excellence in all things. In turn, as Slaanesh grew, its nascent dreams trickled into the minds of the Aeldari and fuelled their desires, pushing them ever onwards towards their eventual doom.
Eventually, the Aeldari civilisation devolved into little more than pleasure cults dedicated to every act of physical, mental and spiritual fulfillment. Blood stained the statuary of their plazas as crowds of drug-addled maniacs sated their violent desires in the streets of the Aeldari homeworlds. On one particularly depraved night, the debauchery reached a terrible crescendo that tore out the heart of the Aeldari Empire and left it ravaged beyond recovery.
The Fall of the Aeldari in the early 30th Millennium was signalled by the birth-scream of Slaanesh, a tsunami of emotion and psychic power that heralded the Princess of Pleasure's arrival in the Realm of Chaos even as it shaped a new dominion within that dimension to serve as its home, the Dark Princess's Realm. The psychic implosion caused by Slaanesh's birth swallowed hundreds of worlds at the heart of the Aeldari Empire in what is now the Imperium of Man's Segmentum Obscurus.
The blast killed billions of Aeldari in a single instant and devoured a great section of the galaxy in the process. Such was its ferocity that it overwhelmed the barrier between the material and the immaterial, forming the massive, permanent Warp rift later named by Humanity as the "Eye of Terror." Rampant and hungry, Slaanesh devoured the minds and souls of the Aeldari, absorbing them into its essence. Across the galaxy, that ancient species was almost wiped out.
After its birth, Slaanesh slew most of the Aeldari and their gods in the Immaterium, except for the Aeldari god of war Kaela Mensha Khaine. Khaine's psychic energy was instead dispersed into many separate pieces scattered across the various Infinity Circuits of the Aeldari craftworlds. The Laughing God Cegorach also survived Slaanesh's birth by fleeing into the Labyrinth Dimension of the Webway. While Isha, the goddess of fertility and the harvest, was defeated alongside her divine brethren, she was not destroyed outright and absorbed by Slaanesh like the rest of the Aeldari pantheon. Slaanesh vanquished her as it had all of the other Aeldari gods within the Warp, but only took her prisoner rather than absorbing her energies outright.
What fell purpose Slaanesh had in keeping Isha alive, none amongst the Aeldari now know, but the Princess of Pleasure was ultimately denied its spoils: for some reason Nurgle, the Plague Lord, waged war against Slaanesh to "rescue" the Aeldari goddess. Why Grandfather Nurgle intervened is unclear, although some Aeldari savants believe that one of the older major Chaos Gods wanted to give the youngest amongst them a good lesson about its proper place in the order of things. What is known is that Nurgle's Daemonic legions proved victorious and the Plague God took the Aeldari goddess back to its domain in the Realm of Chaos.
Only a relative few Aeldari survived Slaanesh's birth-feast. Other Aeldari survivors included the Harlequin, and those Craftworld Aeldari or "Asuryani" who were very far away from the Aeldari homeworlds when the Warp rift formed. Most of the survivors that remain have become sworn enemies of the Dark Princess, and yet a few of them -- the Drukhari -- have formed isolated cabals that still behave as their ancestors did, perversely following the downward spiral of excess and hedonism.
That is how events are viewed from the chronology of the material universe. In the Warp, however, things are different, for the Immaterium is not bound by linear four-dimensional time, and events do not occur in a strict sequence of cause and effect. As its rival gods reckon it, Slaanesh has always existed in the Warp, and yet has never existed at all.
Some say that it is impossible for mortals to look upon the divine face of Slaanesh without losing their soul to it, for all who see its face become willing slaves to the whims of the Dark Princess, embracing its ways with wild abandon. The mere knowledge of Slaanesh's existence can cause a world to topple into corruption and hidden depravity.
Not even the agents of the Inquisition know for sure how far Slaanesh's influence spreads, for wherever the lust for the pleasures of power and temporal gain exists, the talons of Slaanesh dig deep. Despite their best efforts, it is almost certain that the Imperium is rotten to the core, just as the Aeldari Empire was before it. How long before it succumbs to a similar fate?
While Khorne is a frightful and terrible warrior, Tzeentch's sorcery forces its form to defy mortal logic, and Nurgle is the ultimate embodiment of its own decaying and physically disgusting creations, Slaanesh alone is divinely beautiful. While generally referred to as a "he" by Humans and as a female by the Aeldari, Slaanesh is actually neither gender, combining characteristics of both and perfecting them.
Slaanesh typically appears in an androgynous form in which it is a woman on the right side and a man on the left with two sets of devilish horns growing from its head. Slaanesh can assume any physical form; male, female, both at the same time or no gender at all, but it prefers female bodies. In whatever physical form it chooses, Slaanesh is perfection. A long-limbed, elegant figure with a haunting, almost frightening beauty, Slaanesh's appearance depends more on the observer than the observed, changing eagerly to please and seduce the eye of the beholder.
Whatever its form, two pairs of slender horns always rise from the god's flowing golden hair. Slaanesh is often depicted wearing luxuriantly lined, form-fitting armour and bearing a jade sceptre that is said to be its greatest treasure. Rumour amongst its cultists says that to look upon Slaanesh is to forfeit your very soul to the god's every whim.
My Favorite Websites:
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Music:
Sisters of Suffocation, Arch Enemy, Cannibal Corpse, Nile, Mortician, Job for a Cowboy, Chelsea Grin, 1349, Carpathian Forest and many more...
Movies:
Hellraiser, nightmare before chrismas, the corpsebride, Hogfather, Lord of the rings, Gen V, Oh brother where art tho
Books:
Terry Pratchet, Warhammer 40000
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