Hello, marines. Look at your emperor, now look at me. Now look at your emperor, now back to me. Sadly, he isn't me. But if he stopped sitting around in that golden throne all day and worshipped this mark of Nurgle, he could smell like me. Look down, look up, you're in a chaos stronghold, with the daemon king your emperor could smell like. Look in my hand, it's two servitors that do things you love...Look again. The servitors are now Nurglings! Anything is possible when you use the Mark of Nurgle