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[Race]: Fiend-blooded
[Age]: 35
[Height]: 5'0"
[Hair Colour]: Raven
[Horns]: Slender needle-like points which punch up through her hair
[Eye Colour]: Carmine
[Build]: Curvaceous, Demonic
[Sex]: Shemale

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[Description]: -

The red glow of luminous eyes sweeps over you with a palpable sense of glee. Her dark, raven hair spills from the crown of her head, tumbling down over her shoulders to frame her face in glossy waves. High cheekbones and full lips - usually pooched into a some ineffable pout - can often give her a case of 'resting bitch-face'.
At the corners of those glowing pools; dark curls of makeup are carefully rendered into symmetry, her lids painted with some complimentary shade for her current attire.

Her neck is swan-like and occasionally adorned with gems, or pendant.
Beneath her torso is athletic and toned, less of a warrior's build - more akin to a dancer. She is heavily tattooed, ink flowing down from her shoulders, to encompass her arms, midriff and presumably continue down beneath the waist - images of thorny nature, and poisonous moths from the fiendish planes below contrasting with golden flowers, and birds from across the material planes.

Heavy breasts fill out her chest in a distracting swell, and Heather seems to take a great pleasure in squeezing them into corsets  or attire that accentuate the inked mounds to tempt the passing eye.
Beneath, her waist tapers pleasantly to form the classic hour-glass. Heather's abdominal muscles pleasantly toned beneath the brush of a passing palm.
Her hips are broad and matronly; backside thick, and perhaps the most distracting element of her immediate appearance. The juicy, firm bubble almost begged for the clap of a palm as it dipped and rose with each hoof-step.
At the apex of thickly muscled thighs however, was something twisted towards the demonic. The wrist-thick, swaying equine cock between those shapely thighs an intimidating presence. Given her misbegotten bloodline, this ungainly endowment seems to almost perpetually remain strapped to a thigh; no doubt frustrating her temperament with it's desire to remain perpetually turgid. At it's base, a pair of large, grapefruit-sized balls swayed in a hairless, leathery pouch.


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