Born from the same eldritch blood-soaked pools that birth her kind, this rare female manifestation of the Crimson Father emerged after an especially violent slaughter beneath the Church of Alll-mer. Unlike her male counterparts, she took on a more humanoid and alluring form: a curvaceous body clad in tattered crimson and gold ceremonial robes, crowned with twin buns of deep maroon hair and glowing green antennae. Her spiral-pupiled eyes, bottomless and hypnotic, still pierce the mind of any who meet her gaze, flooding their thoughts with alien hunger and visions of the one-eyed Sulfur God. She cannot speak in mortal tongues, yet her telepathic presence drips with an intense, almost seductive lust for blood. When threatened she transforms further, revealing the true tentacled lower half of her body while her humanoid shell becomes little more than a beautiful illusion. Upon defeat her body dissolves into nothing, leaving only her robes and a small, terrified snail-head that tries to crawl away—often crushed under the boot of whatever survivor manages to end her. She is a predator of both flesh and mind, a living reminder that the Sulfur God’s influence can wear even the most tempting of faces.