I have my two Daemon Princes of Tzeench.
Daemon Prince number one, was once a sorcerer. His immense power led to his ascention after he orchestrated the usurpation of the throne of a small empire. To do so, he slowly eroded the moral strength of the emperor until he let his passion and lust draw him into debauchery, and eventually nothingness, leaving the entirety of the empire to the Sorcerer. Tzeench was impressed enough to grant the Sorcerer his desire for true power, and in a great ritual that involved the slaughter of the debauched emperor, the Sorcerer took his first breath of eternity.
He started like this. A simple daemon prince without wings.
And after some green stuff
I removed his horns and gave him a hood, placing one of his horns in the center of his forehead, I felt it made him look much more mystical, I also added more flames to his right hand
The second daemon prince was a great Lord of the Thousand Sons. Magic coursed through the lord, but rather than focusing on the more sinister and underhanded aspects of sorcery, the Lords
raw power was used as a projection of his will, as a sword is an extension of a swordsmans arm. He wrought terror on his foes, and non could best him in martial combat, for his speed and skill, elevated by his natural arcane might, was to great for any foe to stand. His arrogance grew as quickly as his power and wit. Until finally, the eyes of a Lord of Change fell on the lord with scorn. The Great Daemon stepped into the materium of space to humble the boastful upstart, thinking he would make a good pet. The Lord of change bested the great Lord as one bests an infant. But in the fateful moment, the Great Daemons eyes were blinded, and the wit of the Chaos Lord pushed him to grasp the arcane heart of the daemon. The daemon howled in rage and shrank, melding its escence into the body of the Chaos Lord. In the Daemons defeat laid the ascension of the mortal Lord, and in that moment, he ceased to be a simple warrior of magic. He became something else altogether greater. A being of magic, not simply a wielder of it. (cool story for him I thought, but not to much green stuff work, simply a ball of flame for his grasping left hand. Just cut off the axe head he was wielding, and replaced it with the top of the Icon of Tzeench from the pink horrors box, and voila, a nice looking tzeenchy staff)
From this
to this
and painted