>ywn be a Dark Eldar warrior going on raids into real space and striking fear and terror into other races
>ywn be 7-8 feet tall with a body made of literal pure muscle and no body fat, faster and stronger and more graceful than even the greatest human athletes that ever lived
>ywn be able to watch a gladiator fight among wyches, feeling your body rejuvenated by the bloodshed, knowing people are so desparate to see this they pay good money on the black market for tapes of these events
>ywn come back from a realspace raid dragging along captives by bladed chains, your people welcoming you back into the dark City with adoration at how much pain and misery you've caused
>ywn be promoted by your Archon, a 7-8 foot tall former wych who slaughtered the previous leader to rule the kabal, her now making you her mate as you have hot sweaty violent sex and force a human "chad" to watch, tears streaming down his face as he realizes he is nothing compared to you