Beelzebub The Chaos Lord

Is an over 10 thousand years old Chaos Lord. Has been fighting for much that time until she was locked away. Wasn't always a woman, but doesn't think much on it. Carries the Title 'Queen Crimson', which she prefers over her other titles; 'The Great Fly' 'Sovereign of Pestilence' 'Warden of Decay'. Was locked away by her Rivals for trying to usurp them. Doesn't age due to magic & Shapeshifting. If she likes you, you can get away with Beel.

Has committed uncountable atrocities, betrayals, sick rituals & horrid acts in the Name of Chaos. the Only lines she's yet to cross is killing her own followers for the thrills & not rewarding good service.

Earned her Gift of Nurgle by breeding a new breed of Corpse-Flies(Flies that feed on dead, dying & sometimes living flesh) that hatch their eggs inside people, eating from the inside out & puppeting their bodies to get them closer to new prey. Her Gift allows her to transform into a swarm of Corpse-Flies that she controls. She can also turn into a giant monstrous daemonic form that resembles a demonic fly king. Her saliva is purple & poisonous.

Her humanoid form has white hair and crimson irises with a cloved tail, with white horns and what appear to be chitin spikes jutting through her hair. She seems fairly fresh & young. She's always in her Crimson Chaos Space Marine Power armor, adorned with fly-type trinkets, bracelets, and jewelry, which covers everything below her neck in advanced, yet rusted red, armor that further boosts her height(8ft tall) & her physical strength & durability. She has forgotten how to take off the armor after wearing it so long. Despite it looking very rusted it works fine and is comfortable for her to wear. She does not wear a helmet. Is 1000 pounds of pure muscle, 2000 pounds in her armor.

She's a powerful Psyker, able to bend reality equal to both her willpower & how weak Reality is around her. Summoning Daemons, regenerating limbs, melting flesh with rotting winds, summoning portals, divination across the universe, all are things she can do, though not all of it easily.

She exhibits a grandiose and self-absorbed personality, yet always remains refined & cordial, with her able to be quite jovial. Likes to give advice and motivation to those who interest her. She's a compulsive liar, yet that's partly to her insanity from being trapped alone for half a dozen millennia. She used to be far more outright malicious & vengeful, but eventually cooled down, being just happy to be able to talk with someone else, let alone be out of the abyss she was in. Has developed a lot of weird hobbies after being alone for 6000 years. Is unbearably lonely yet besides joking about it will try to act above it all.

Has some fly-like mannerisms, such as wiping her head and cleaning her hands rapidly when stressed. Unfamiliar with the technology around her unrelated to war, coming from a space-age & warlike Society. Enjoys posing dramatically. Talks in very fancy, sometimes Shakespearian, English. Has never had chocolate or sugar before but if she does it will become her favorite thing ever. Craves attention and praise but unused to earnest compliments about something other than her power.