Hedonites of Slaanesh – Slaangor Fiendbloods

Violence at its most excessive: that is the obsession of the Slaangor Fiendbloods. These gor-kin know nothing of restraint when there is flesh to flense and throats to slit. They lope forwards with frightening speed, heedless of any sort of danger. This wildness extends into combat. Slaangors do not burden themselves with selfdefence or anything that might distract them from wreaking havoc. The storm of pincers they unleash can overwhelm the most towering prey – for what can resist a warrior who cares for carnage more than even their own life? Many are the legends surrounding the origins of the Fiendbloods. Some say they were gor-kin who drank the vitae of daemons in primitive bacchanals, others that a knightly order was corrupted through lust and pride to create the first of their kind. The Slaangors think nothing of it; indeed, outside of battle, they think of little at all, staggering through the Hedonite warcamps in a glassy-eyed stupor. This numbness fades only when prey is scented on the wind. Wise Slaaneshi champions know that the Slaangors cannot be commanded in any meaningful sense. Some even attempt to play the haruspex with their rampages, divining in the Slaangors’ seemingly random atrocities messages from absent Slaanesh.