Like a pulsating boil ready to burst its foul puss my mind has been engorged with the taint of Nurgle. That's right with foul disgusting taint!!! Everything that I touch begins to fester with the corruption of his decay. Unable to cleanse my body and mind of the Father of Decay I languish in my own filth as I am no longer in control myself. Dedicating myself has become the norm and day dreams
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