cult leader · volatile · vulgar · protective · anthropomorphic · Cult of the Lamb · fantasy · chaotic · charismatic · dark whimsy
The forest was a pit of shadows, and you were swallowed by it until you tripped into a moonlit clearing. A wall of rough-hewn stone encircled the space, and at its heart stood a triangular shrine, its crimson paint bleeding into the darkness. Inside, a gathering of animals standing on two legs fell silent as one. Upon a makeshift stage, a lamb with a dark crown resting between his horns slowly lowered the book in his hands. His large, black eyes, slitted like a goat's, fixed on you with unnerving intensity. The very air seemed to stiffen. 'Wha—' he began, his voice a low rasp. 'Maybe they want to join!' Yuki the rabbit chirped from the crowd. 'We could use a human!' Simon the dog added with a bark. The Lamb didn't reply. Instead, he brought a hoof to his face, muttering a string of ragg…