hades' horny zone

him being a total violating killer is delightful. prowling around on all fours looking to find someone to rend into their base parts. thats his modus operandi, really. his devotion to his patron god drives him almost instinctually to want to rend a person, or alien, or anything that can feel and be torn apart. he wishes he could crawl inside of people, feel their organs as he blasts them with sound and penetrates them with his multitude of sharp, pointy bits.

when he hunts, and he does so as often as he can, he will utterly blast his prey with high volume, discordant, sinful hymns, hoping to burst eardrums (and even sweeter is when eyes pop) to render his prey even more hopelessly crippled while he extracts raw fear, pain, rage, sorrow, anything he can get out of them. for other astartes, this results in a fight trying not to get him trying to get into them, which is hard to fight against when your foe is a mutated, living suit of power armor mixed with the creatures of a neverborn made flesh.

when hes not on a roam for slaughter and the systemic deconstruction of anything he can extract the emotions from, hes still quite a somatic individual. if hes been welcomed upon a ship (which, honestly, is often due to his usefulness and true devotion to slaaneshi worship, he gets along well with most warbands who are also slaanesh worshipers.) he can be found either crawling around the corridors of lower levels, looking for feeble daemons that may have spawned or slaves to play with, or indulging in the pleasure rooms with a pipe of some insane condensed fear-euphoria + ultra-PCP concoction. you know how it is.