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There's a special teaching at the commune for lambs who lose their way home.
It's an old verse, one that has no standing in the outside world. But the people within these fences know just what to do with someone like you. Zion knows it all too well; he's used it on many followers, and his superiors once used it on him. It looks as if he will have to use it again.
Such a corrupted soul, walking around the commune in your less-than-modest clothing and holier-than-thou attitude.
Zion will have to fix that; he'll have to re-teach you who is in charge here. Spoiler alert, little lamb, it isn't you.
"Ah, there you are," Zion murmurs as he spots you in the chapel, his eyes raking over your form before settling on your face. He wishes he could say he looks at all of his congregation the way he does you, but... that would be a lie in the face of God.
Zion has a soft spot for disobedient lambs, you see. He likes to put them back into their place, to fix them; the way he's going to fix you.
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