Mollox the Merciful, Blessed of the seven sigils of the Heptarchs of Mournstead, Annointed by the rot of the Oligarch, Keeper of toads, Sire of sickness, crawled from the contagion pits of Mournstead and beseeched his lord-oligarch for a quest. The quest was this:
To travel with his familiars to the cursed city of the spire, where the Katophranes once fell victim to their own pride. Not to break the cycle of life and death, but to bend it to Grandfather Nurgle's whim. To no longer wax and wane as the seasons, but to walk past that curtain of death into new life with the power of the shadeglass.
And so Mollox set forth with his trusted toad, putrescent drone, foul familiar, and rotten rock, to the city of the dead, in search of bountiful life without end.
To travel with his familiars to the cursed city of the spire, where the Katophranes once fell victim to their own pride. Not to break the cycle of life and death, but to bend it to Grandfather Nurgle's whim. To no longer wax and wane as the seasons, but to walk past that curtain of death into new life with the power of the shadeglass.
And so Mollox set forth with his trusted toad, putrescent drone, foul familiar, and rotten rock, to the city of the dead, in search of bountiful life without end.
Mollox's head is the "bottom mouth" from a Maggoth Lord. He has Daemon Prince shoulder pads, and a lot of green stuff work.
I primed white and built up color entirely with washes for his flesh. I used Athonian Camoshade, Biel-tan Green, Leviathan Purple, Carroburgh Crimson, and Seraphim Sepia in different areas. He has a lot of red and purple on his legs, a little red and sepia on the undersides of his torso and arms, and a of course the greens on the top of his body and back of his arms.
He's going to be a Daemon Prince in my Maggotkin army, but he's already doing pretty well in Shadespire, defeating Farstriders 2-0 in his first match. He'll get that immortality yet.
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