The dark silk of a veil falls from the crown of her head, obscuring all but her rich, full lips and the high cheekbones of regal facial features. Dark hair peeks down below the habit, oddly tempting in it's glossy, raven curls.
A tapering feminine neck supports her head, collared in a white religious trapping. Beneath which a night-black flowing garment spills over sinfully generous curves, as if a test of temptation all of it's own. A heavy breast seems buoyant despite it's weight, swaying youthfully as she moves. A waspish waistline simply serves to frame the broad swell of hips as each footfall impacts the ground.
From beneath that silken mantle, a pair of verdant, green hues burn with a sultry glare, a pair of thin, tapering horns peek from beneath the cloth twisting this image of purity into one of simple, dark corruption.

Beneath the clothes, reddish tanned skin is rich with blackish veins, between her bestial, furred thighs swings the sort of endowment you should see slapping against an ogre's knees at the base of which a pair of bloated, leathery nuts bounce with each clop of a hoof.