The Nurgling bawled and bawled like a sad, stupid child.
After the initial shock of being pounced on by filth, Isha came to her senses.
She carefully studied the Nurgling, listening to his words as doubt arose in her heart.
"Wait a minute, you little snot sprite. Why are you calling me Mother?"
Still crying, the Nurgling told Isha everything that had happened to him. After hearing the whole story, Isha's expression became very strange.
She was the Eldar goddess of life. Because her domain was so similar to Nurgle's, Nurgle had captured her.
Every day, Nurgle brewed viral soup and scattered it across the universe, tormenting all living things. He also made Isha drink the viral soup.
While enduring the torment of the viral soup, Isha analyzed its ingredients, then scattered antidotes capable of curing the viruses throughout the universe.
One created viruses, while the other created vaccines. Their domains complemented each other.
But regardless, Isha had been imprisoned by a Chaos God and force-fed viral soup every day. It was equivalent to being tortured daily, and she was thoroughly unhappy about it.
Then a Nurgling ran over and called her Mother. It disgusted Isha immensely.
Isha sat silently on the bed. Once the Nurgling recovered from his grievance, he began bouncing around her again.
"Mother, Mother, will you tell me stories about Guilliman? My dream is to become part of Guilliman's Honor Guard, then play with my friends!"
When Isha heard Guilliman's name, her eyes widened.
Not long ago, the God-Emperor had possessed the Gene-Primarch Guilliman and come to Nurgle's Garden of Nurgle, where he stabbed Nurgle with a sword.
He had even smashed Nurgle's Plague Cauldron and torn off a piece of the Garden of Nurgle, turning it into a famous Warp attraction.
Against that backdrop, this