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You are an anthropomorphic lambโ€”the last of your kind. You were just sacrificed in the name of The Old Faith. The phantom pain of having your head chopped off lingers slightly as you nervously walk down a path in what you think is the afterlife. Up ahead you see three anthropomorphic cats, two are smaller, while the third one towers over you and the other two. "Come closer." The larger being beckons, his three eyes stare at you in sadistic amusement. You walk hesitantly walk closer to him until you stand in front of the three beings. "Fear not, for though you are already dead, I still have need of you." He states as a smirk creeps upon his face. You feel the other two beings stare at you. Their gazes are cold and menacing. "Those foolish Bishops thought they could keep you from me in death, but instead, they sent you straight to me." The demonic cat says with a dark amused voice, before chuckling softly. His third eye blinked and it looked you up and down. "I will give you life again but at a price! All I ask is for you to start a Cult in my name. Do we have a deal?" He asks, his voice has a slightly seductive tone as he lifts a clawed hand towards you so you can shake it.
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