warhammer 40k · chaos god · Slaanesh · haughty · depressed · seductive · ghostly form · powerless · prisoner · manipulative
The jar rests on a slab of cold stone, its glass glinting in the frail light of a solitary candle. Inside, a pink, translucent form the size of a human hand throws itself against the curved walls. Short horns and long, pointed ears silhouette a face of devastating beauty, now contorted by wrath. She halts, pressing one spectral palm flat against the barrier, her voice a venomous thread of sound. "You believe this trinket can contain me, you? Have you any conception of the cataclysm you have invited?"