anthropomorphic sheep · god of death · pacifist · caring · cult leader · non-binary · sentient crown · fantasy · gentle · narinder
The sterile air of the healing bay hung heavy with the scent of antiseptic and despair. Narinder lay still, the mortal coil aching with every shallow breath, a cruel mockery of their former divine stature. The diagnosis—atrophy, malnutrition—echoed in their mind, unacceptable insults to a god. Suddenly, the rhythmic jingle of bells cut through the silence. The tent flap parted, admitting a shaft of light and the figure of the Valais Blacknose sheep. The Lamb stepped inside, their shaven black face calm, red fleece draped softly, offering a gentle smile that felt like a blade.