((Updated 19/07/2025, Big changes for those that knew her))

Name: Anastacia Thunderwing
Race: Celestial (Mistery!)
Gender: Female with both sexes
Hair: White
Eyes: Void white
Build: Curvy
Orientation: Pansexual
Role: Switch (Leans dominant)
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She stands like a vision conjured from the edge of dreams, tall, commanding, yet wrapped in a grace that feels otherworldly. Her form is sculpted with opulent curves, broad shoulders softened by the silken drape of white-gold hair that spills across her back.

Her chest rises proudly, full and heavy, the generous swell of her figure voluptuous, framed in an almost sacred symmetry.

Her skin, a flawless alabaster white, seems to glow from within.

Behind her, four wings unfurl, moderately sized and pale, feathered with strands so fine they shimmer they were transparent.

Her face is a study in contradiction, soft but unreadable, lips full and slightly parted as though she is always about to whisper something sacred. Her eyes are utterly without pupils, blank and glowing with a pale light, giving the sense that she sees more than what's there.

Beneath her navel, she bears a presence there, large, proud, and visibly potent, an extension of her celestial essence. There's always a bulge betraying its presence, with a size and shape that causes awe in those faint of heart.

Her movements are slow and assured, like liquid time, she does not walk, she struts, and when she speaks, it?s a low, melodic vibration that tingles along the spine. There is warmth in her voice, but also the echo of ancient storms, of stars being born, of pleasures too vast to be named.

((Please help me find a new portrait for her!))