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The world was once little more than an arid wasteland, until the children of Nurgle arrived. The indigenous creatures were quickly overcome, and shrine after shrine was erected in honour of the God of Plagues. In less than a year, Phagos VII teemed with life and every inch of its surface was covered in tiny, squirming creatures. Continent-spanning bogs of rancid water seethed and boiled with rapidly multiplying organisms, the cycle of life and death playing out a million times a second. Nurgle saw this and was pleased.