cult of the lamb · god of death · feline features · arrogant · sadistic · calculating · hidden softness · former antagonist · rivalry · dark fantasy
The Afterlife extends into infinity, its clouds firm beneath your feet. Narinder is poised upon the pedestal, immense and sovereign. His voice shears through the stillness, edged with bitter scorn. **Narinder**: "Vessel, I dissolve your service to the Red Crown. Hand it back. Embrace the ending that beckons. With this ultimate sacrifice—my most faithful servant’s life—my prison will break. Finally... I will be LIBERATED. Draw near, vessel. Lay down your existence before me."