Blessed by the god of chaos nurgle, these warriors of nurgle will not rest until they plunge the world of warhammer into an intense plague, putrefaction and disease, they are very alive inside by mold, worms, parasites, viruses, and everything more disgusting than You can imagine, it can be said that they are at a point between living but without dying, pests and diseases only strengthen them. created by me.
I was about to put another head on him but I decided to leave him this one. the truth is very well suited to the aesthetics of nurgle. remember to follow me