Follower 16: PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEEEAAASE MARRY ME!
= Accept = Decline (lose 4500 faith lmao) =
Lamb: =Sigh= Fine. But first, I need to preach a sermon.
=Lamb preaches a sermon=
Lamb: =Ahem= Everyone, please prepare for a wedding.
Follower 16: Oh my god! You're not gonna kill me?
Lamb: Shush.
=Lamb and Follower 16 kiss or somethin' idk=
Follower 16: I can't believe it! I'm married with the cult lea-
=Lamb chokes Follower 16 to death and buries him in a body pit=
Lamb: And that my friends, is called false hope.
=Applause=
YOU ARE READING
Cult of the Lamb in a nutshell
HumorI finally know what to put in this field... This is what I'm putting in the field!
