Phaerekh Anuket (new 40k character)

In the Flesh Times, Anuket’s family were famed for their women who possessed seemingly unnatural beauty in spite of the short diseased lives of the Necrontyr. Though they were only a minor, lower nobel family called the Hastureph, their wealth was disproportionately vast due to the massive dowries paid towards them as even the most powerful and established dynasties saw having a Hastureph wife was the height of status and power for such beauty was vanishingly rare for the Necrontyr.

But Anuket was famous for being beautiful even amongst the Phaeron-wives of the Hastureph. Her beauty and form was seen as transcendent, able to enchant and charm even the most blackened hearts of the Necrontyr courts. When her family revealed her for the first time, there wasn’t a single dynasty that did not offer some form of grand tribute to her. So obscene were the treasures, artefacts and luxuries sent her way that a pocket dimension had to be commissioned to hold it. Eventually, a small army of cryptek auditors had to be called in to appraise her horde.

To their shock as well as the shock of the entirety of the Infinite Empire, it was ascertained that Anuket’s dimensional boudoir contained the equivalent of well over a dozen tomb worlds, including inhabitants as her tribute also consisted of military assets and legions of warriors, servants and even ships. In but a single stellar cycle, Anuket found herself officially declared a Phaerekh of the new Hastureph Dynasty by virtue of the scope of her property, despite not actually ruling any sovereign territory. This however only made her even grander a prize as a marriage with her would grant a Phaeron obscene political and economic power, nevermind winning the most beautiful consort a lord could hope for.

Anuket however remained unclaimed as the fires of biotransference were lit. When it came her time for her body to be immortalized in necrodermis, the dynasties of the Infinite Empire insisted that her body, rather than be the deathless skeletal forms of themselves or others, her body should retain as much of the beauty, sexual magnetism, capabilities and faculties of her biological form. So when Anuket emerged from those viridian fires, while skeletal like all other Necrons, she still retained some small measure of organic sensuality and softness in forms of necrodermal hair, breasts, curves and reproductive organs. Costly luxuries that even the Silent King thought wasteful for his own form and would bankrupt even the most affluent overlords. Still, it was done in the name of her countless suitors, deluding themselves that they would retain enough of themselves to enjoy any ‘company’ Anuket could provide for the long aeons.

Unfortunately, for most necrons, they were reduced to soulless, sexless automatons during the Great Sleep. Even the nobility fell into madness, focused on strange habits and singular obsessions. Anuket herself, despite her legendary beauty, was never the flawless woman even in life. In secret she was obsessed with perverse childish fantasies, involving young beautiful men drowning in melodrama and homosexuality. Her dimensional boudoir, not including her neigh infinite treasures, held vast libraries of boy love which Anuket devoured while squealing like a girl a fraction her age, unbeknownst among other Necron Dynasties. The Great Sleep only increased this queer behaviour of hers a thousandfold.

Anuket awoke ten thousand years before the turn of the 41st millennium, her awaking protocols dialed to ultrasensitive levels to ensure not a single misplaced atom disturb her sleep, thanks to her paranoid suitors. Anuket found herself a silent witness to the Horus Heresy. No longer harassed and chased by Phaerons desperate for marriage, she was able to observe the drama undisturbed and unnoticed. Eighteen men, at their physical, mental and spiritual peak, beautiful in a way undreamed of by the necrontyr, wrestling for the galaxy with their armies of beautiful sons, free from any feminine distraction. Anuket grew obsessed with the primarchs, building even more dimensional libraries filled with simulated realities reflecting the Heresy with countless variables and mutations, yet would inevitably include scenes of “male jousting” in lurid, sensual detail, with conspicuous spots for Anuket to watch and revel in the ‘wrestling bouts’.

Ten thousand years, she has travelled from dynasty to dynasty, stringing her suitors along just so she can observe and metaphorically salivate over subjects of interest, seeking the opportunity to slide into their drama so that they may ravish her, or more accurately, ravish each other while she watches and directs them.

As of now, she is busy stalking the Lion and Guilliman, hiding in their walls…

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