Resident Evil is rife with ideas to Mamonofy... and this one might be the most gruesome yet. Check out the Naether realm, as usual [link is here]. It's home to a juggernaut such as this:
Femme Nemesis / Nemesis Tyrant
Art by Jeiel Yozama, scholar of the Nonareichen.
Specie: Ghoul x Majinn
Family: Undead
Habitat: Unknown
Diet: Mana of men, Demonic Energy of other Mamono
Common Statement: (points) "MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!"
Jeiel's Comment: Juuust when you're freaked out by the normal Tyrant... along comes this one. If you start throwing weapons or magic on this thing, it's like you're throwing toys at a flipping tank. Do me a favor and just crawl in a hole.. and hope you're not a target.
The Femme Nemesis is a hulking example of power and tact, and is easily one of the most formidable Naetherkin in existence. A result of the Femme Diabolique Initiative started by Circe they operated in their own whim instead of leading the revolt against their ruler, nearly taking the life of Circe before she cast them down in the Naether in abject terror. As such, it is why the Femme Nemesis is feared - she is enough to send deathly chills on Circe herself.
The Femme Nemesis was intended to be fierce guardians of Circe's throne. Unfaltering and steadfast in their sworn duty, they were bound to serve her will, going as far as eliminate all threats to her safety without hesitation or regard to morality. Even now, they retain such a stoic demeanor, their persistence and brutality in the attack of their deemed 'targets' still a force to be reckoned with.
With a stocky body and tall height, they are a combination of assorted Mamono parts, the skin and cells of many dark beasts, and a Femme Tyrant's internal organs. Armored plating that was originally fitted on them as protection from magical attacks is already fused on their sewn-together body, beginning from the chest, their arms and legs. Numerous belts act as restraints to their untapped power, which can be loosened up if they are to use it in combat or hunting for prey. Despite being blind on one eye, they have an extremely accurate visual prowess. Least of all, their body often surges with a growth of muscle-generated tentacles - these tentacles often graft together and form into organic equivalents of modern weapons, the most common among these being a missile launcher of organic rockets containing explosive and body-numbing Demonic Energy.
Femme Nemesis' are crude, arrogant, and often speak in broken patterns of sentences. They treat everything as harsh as the Naether is to them. Also, they have little regard for who they want to pursue: men, women or other Mamono are all 'targets' for feeding in their eye. They usually stalk open areas for prey, and if they do spot someone they want to pursue, they bellow the identity of their chosen 'target' and begin sauntering towards it in a slow, yet undaunted charge (if they happen to know the name of the being they are after, it will entice them to charge even faster). In this state, combative means or weapons of war will simply bounce off their plated skin. They will ignore pain, even if it brushes or pierces their skin. This is because they are solely motivated on capturing their prey, and they will desire to fulfill whatever the cost may be.
Once they pin down struggling prey, they proceed to rape them on the spot. They care not of delicacy or finesse - they only want to feed on a source of energy, and will violate the victim's body as much as they want, sucking out all depraved love juice and glistening cum they can get before leaving them as playthings for other Naetherkin. Males are worst off - they will wheedle out mana as if the man were a battery, toying with his body until his mind is broken in sex.
In the end, a male quite simply becomes the Femme Nemesis' 'bitch', submissive to her whims and never allowed to dominate her even in normal coitus. She will allow her male to mount her, but almost as soon as he cums inside once she turns him over and assaults him with the intent of making him heel, telling him that 'I only gave you a single round. Now, it's my turn -and it won't end with one.' No other Mamono or women will be permitted near their men, for he is hers alone and she will do anything in her power to ensure he stays this way ( like using her transformative powers, for that matter).
Femme Nemesis' are sometimes seen under the service of Naetherkin bigwigs - probably a part of their former life still prompts them to act under individuals with strength. However, no one can tell if they do this out of legitimate fealty, or because they simply desire an easier way of finding a worthwhile meal.
Done! For now... no photo, yeah. Gonna upload that soon. Criticisms, ideas and comments are a-welcome! Thanks for reading, and 'till next time! Toodle-oo!