||The Cult Of Fools Is Yours To Command || Cult Of The Lamb x Reader||

Chapter 6: Follower Shenanigans

Second Person POV:

While you were out collecting things at Anchordeep, a certainly mischievous little group out of your over forty followers, was messing around I read of working or worshipping as always.

This little group consisted of a dog named Therebus, Witness Agares, A cow named Heno, and a hawk named Joobill.

Heno was holding a doll of you that you'd given him a while ago, he took off it's crown and placed it on Terebus' head.

"Haha, look! Now Terebus is the Leader!" Heno said, holding his doll of you close.

Agares rolled their eyes. "That's not funny guys! Everyone knows that [Y/N] is the Leader, and a really good one at that!" Agares said, crossing their arms proudly.

Heno stuck his tongue out at Agares. "Whatever. Your just mad because you're mom's- I mean Leader's favorite..." Heno looked away embarrassed despite the fact every member of your cult has accidentally called you mom once or twice. You obviously don't mind, you quite appreciate it actually, bet everyone always gets so flustered when they realize what they've said.

"Oooooh, Heno called the Leader mooom." Jubill said in a mocking tone. Heno covered Jubill's mouth before he said it louder and told both yours and the Lamb's cult about it.

Therebus sat wheezing from the sidelines, your stuffed crown still on his head. Agares took the crown off and put it back on your doll.

Barbatos came over to Heno and Jubill's little wrestling match. "What's going on over here?"

Jubill stared for a second then giggled a little. "Heno called the Leader mo-"

Before Jubill could finish his sentence, Heno shoved him to the ground. "Nothing." Heno said somewhat quietly.

Agares helped Jubill back up. "Doesn't matter, you guys need to stop before the Leader gets back! You'll be put in time out if your caught fighting."

Instead of the unethical ways of the Lamb, putting their naughty followers in prison, you put naughty followers in a little fence prison they can actually sleep in.

Most would question if you were running a cult or a daycare. Yes. You'd say "Yes".

A bit later, Agares was now talking with Amdusias and his twin brother Asmodeus. They were soon joined by Valefar and Barbatos.

"Hey Agares," Barbatos said. "What was with Jubill and Heno back there?"

Agares sighed. "Heno accidentally called the Leader mom. Again."

Amdusias looked confused. "Doesn't everyone do that?" They asked.

Agares shrugged. "I do."

"Do you call the Leader mom Valefar?" Barbatos asked.

Valefar was staring off into space, obviously not listening to a word any one was saying.

Asmodeus smacked Valefar on the back of their head to snap them out of whatever daydream they were having.

"HEY- OW. WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" Valefar said, rubbing the back of their head.

"Do you call the cult Leader mom?" Barbatos asked again, in a slightly agitated tone.

Valefar did a little "frog blink" where you close one eye before the other while. Well. Blinking.

"Uh, sometimes. Why?" Valefar said, still not seeming to be fully paying attention.

"No reason really." Agares said.

"THE LEADER'S BAAAAACK!" A Red Panda follower yelled from his place next to your shrine.

Agares as well as all your other followers rushed up to you. They either gave you a hug or said something along the lines of "Leader, you're back! We missed you!" It was rather endearing.

You greeted all you followers and gave as many of them hugs as you could before they all went back to work.

Agares watched you walk over to the crafting bench and begin looking for a blueprint.

You searched until you found exactly what you were looking for.