Day 19: Sons, you slow.

There isn't much to write about today. Nurgle and Pestilence still look the same, and Soup, well I'm starting to think of Soup like a failed experiment.
Soup is basicly one giant red liquid bath, a bit gelatinious by now, and in the middle drifts a tiny black island of mold and god know's what right now.

Actually that could have been cool in a way if it was a blood ocean. But blood gets rusty. No wait, that's even more awsome.






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Oh and about cotton candy, the stores are closed at the moment but i know a good place to get them in pots really cheap. Could be fun!

Merry actual christmas now guys! I shall return to pretending to like socializing and mingling, sadly.