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Nurgle, also known as the "Plague Lord," "Grandfather Nurgle," the "Plague God," the "Lord of Pestilence," the "Fly Lord," "Plaguefather," and the "Lord of Decay". An immense, bloated humanoid, his body swollen with putrefaction. His skin is shown as leathery and necrotic, his surface pocked with running sores, swelling buboes and oozing wounds. Internal organs bulging with decay spill through splits in the ruptured skin to hang like bunches of scrofulous grapes around his vast girth. He is a vast mound of rotting flesh, with open sores and gaping wounds in which his lesser Daemonic minions like Nurglings cavort and frolic, bursting forth from his pustules and suckling upon their dripping foulness. Weeping pustules ooze filth and his bowels constantly issue forth putrescent waste. His sickening, pus-covered form is accompanied by an enveloping cloud of buzzing flies. Beneath his fingernails, maggots and other carrion feeders lay eggs around which develop cysts that periodically burst open and spew their rancid payloads. Perhaps the tales are correct. Perhaps they are not. It does not matter, though, because whatever it is dwells within the mansion at the centre of the Garden of Nurgle, there can be no denying that the creations of this being are both foul and wondrous, and the joy with which he goes about his work is infectious