“I ordered my troopers to do the right thing and put these men out of their misery, even if it’s not strategic.
They would do the same for us.”
-Cpt Higgins
The Sons of the Worm take no prisoners.
Those unfortunate souls who are caught alive are chained and driven to one of the black swamps, deep in Plaguelands.
Once there, they are quickly despatched in a crude ritual. A fistful of leeches is forced down the mouth of the prisoners before they get kicked in the muddy waters.


I think I’d like to say that is gross in a good way, but I’m not really sure that works! Clever, albeit disturbing, piece of well-painted work is maybe more appropriate! 🙂
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Thank you! This is a 3D print, I did not design the model but I like it! These are some crazy plague leeches after all.
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