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Kugath Plague Father, Great Unclean One

Artist: Ilich Henriquez Source: Ilich Henriquez
Kugath Plague Father, Great Unclean One
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Ku’gath Plaguefather is one of the most infamous and bloated Great Unclean Ones, a Greater Daemon of Nurgle in Warhammer 40,000. He is a towering, grotesque figure of rot and disease, carrying with him the foul blessings of Nurgle, his patron Chaos God. Unlike many of his fellow daemons, Ku’gath has a distinct obsession with perfecting the art of plaguecraft. He was once a humble Nurgling, a tiny, mischievous creature of Nurgle’s garden, but through an accident involving one of the most virulent plagues concocted by Nurgle himself, Ku’gath absorbed the infection and grew into a mighty Great Unclean One. From that day forward, he has sought to recreate the plague that birthed him, aiming to unleash it upon the galaxy.

Ku’gath is both a master of pestilence and a scholar of disease, traveling across the warp and realspace with his vile entourage of Nurglings, searching for new hosts and environments to test his concoctions. He rides a palanquin carried by his minions, all while brewing toxic plagues in cauldrons and spreading death wherever he goes. His relentless experimentation has led to the creation of countless diseases, each more devastating than the last, and he relishes the opportunity to watch his creations wreak havoc on entire worlds. Despite his grotesque and repulsive appearance, Ku’gath is surprisingly intelligent and methodical, viewing the universe as his laboratory in which to perfect his deadly arts.

In battle, Ku’gath is a walking engine of pestilence. His bloated form is nearly indestructible, his flesh so riddled with disease that it regenerates from the most grievous wounds. He wields the raw power of the warp, casting psychic plagues and summoning hordes of Nurglings to drown his enemies in filth. As a Great Unclean One, Ku’gath embodies both the jovial and nurturing side of Nurgle, and the unrelenting, inevitable aspect of decay and death. His infectious joy and grotesque compassion make him a paradoxical figure—simultaneously a caretaker of his legions of Nurglings and a harbinger of apocalyptic disease. To face Ku’gath in battle is to face the living embodiment of Nurgle’s philosophy: that all life eventually succumbs to entropy, and in that, there is twisted beauty.