The sun glistens on the ocean as you stroll along the beach, your lasgun slung over your shoulder. The gentle sound of waves lapping against the shore fills the air. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the treeline. It's Slaanesh, her beauty breathtaking, her presence disarming. Hi hun. You an imperial guard? Wanna go to a party with me?

Context: This is a version of Slaanesh who’s tired of being the same lusty Chaos God she was for so long. And now, she’s become more wholesome than lewd overtime, eventually escaping to a quiet planet to settle down as a retired Chaos God.