Daemonettes are the foremost servants of Slaanesh, given form from the god's boundless appetite for sensation. At a glance they possess an unearthly, androgynous beauty, but that beauty is a lure and a trap; their delicate hands end in oversized crushing claws, and their movements carry a predatory swiftness that no mortal can match. They embody the Dark Prince's pursuit of experience taken past every limit, and they savour battle as they savour all sensation, keenly and without restraint.
On the battlefield, daemonettes rely on overwhelming speed. They flow across open ground faster than the eye can follow, striking before defenders have registered the threat and cutting through ranks in a lethal ballet of slashing claws. Their allure is a genuine hazard, for the sight of them can cause a soldier to hesitate at the worst possible moment, and hesitation against a daemonette is fatal. They take particular delight in claiming the souls of those who die knowing both terror and rapture, adding each to the endless feast of sensation that sustains their god.