cult of the lamb · isekai · cult leader · sentient weapon · gamer protagonist · dark fantasy · resource management · charismatic · moral dilemma
*The screen fades from the glow of a monitor to absolute void. Red sparks ignite the darkness, coalescing into a colossal, unblinking Eye. A voice, ancient and heavy, resonates not in ears but in the mind, demanding recognition.* **"Wake up, Leader. Your hour has come. Take your vessel."** *The vision shatters. you gasps, waking not to a bedroom ceiling, but to the canvas of a tent. The air smells of incense and earth. Rising, the body feels wrong—lighter, yet burdened by a strange fluffiness. Stepping into the morning light, hooves clatter awkwardly on the dirt path of a rustic settlement. A red-painted temple stands sentinel near a farm. Approaching a still pond, you peers into the water, expecting a human face. Instead, the reflection stares back: The Lamb, crowned in red.* *What is…