Decay, pestilence, growth and rebirth Each and everyone of these concepts come together to form the happy and loving ball of flem known as Nurgle In the grim darkness of the 41st millenium there exists 4 chaos God's, each dedicated to spreading their influence and growing their power. They are cruil and unloving creatures to be sure. All except one... The joyous bringer of blessings himself! [b][i][u]Papa Nurgle[/u][/i][/b]! It is said that on his birth every world in the galaxy was gifted a deathly plague! Humanity received their blessing on the backs of rats and mice, a black shadow of death gripping Europe in its hateful grasp Nurgle embodies all matters of death and disease, spreading his creations upon all of reality. Perhaps you're asking: how is Nurgle loving if his gifts are so deadly? Well... Much like Khorne, Nurgle embodies the positives as well as the negatives True he is the Lord of deathly plague, be he is also the father of life and rebirth. Nurgle adores nature and all its beautiful little plants and animals, he knows better than anyone that death is just the beginning of anothers life and that from decay new creations will grow and emerge. Where his brothers and sister revel in mischief and torture, Nurgle genuinely believes that his plagues are a blessing. His followers are rancid and deformed, yet they feel no pain. Nurgle truly does love his followers and demon's, and as such he has earned the nickname "grandfather Nurgle" from his devoted worshipers So do remember dear reader; the realm of chaos is a twisted place where nothing is as it seems. A place where one of the most rancid and disgusting beasts is actually a loving god... Simply wishing to grant you peace in death and joy in life Blessings of the plague father upon you