CHAOS SPAWN NURGLOOK

There are things that die, and there are things that decay forever. NURGLOOK belongs to the second kind. It doesn't breathe. It bubbles. Every step leaves a mark that festers, every exhale carries the scent of slow endings. Born from the slop between flesh and fungus, it drags itself across worlds like a living contagion, leaving behind trails of corruption that refuse to die even when burned. Its body is a cathedral of infection. Folds of meat swell and split with every motion, slick with the