"Old gods defeated by anew, and so anew era began. God of death reigns, though for how long? Alas, non reign forever."
"I suppose it may be time to put the other crowns to use." A familiar black cat with three eyes spoke. The future that lay ahead was obvious. The God of Death may soon fall. They would need to use the other crowns swiftly in order to point the users on the right path. Or they might end up like him and his siblings. For the world cannot be without gods. Since it may very well lead to chaos.
"Alas, my prophecies are never wrong Lamb.." A tall red owl concurred.
The addressee simply nodded at the suggestion. The God of Death did not have the ability to talk, so communication was done with body language instead. Though some didn't understand easily. This is why Narinder followed them around most of the time, to translate.
The Lamb usually kept an emotionless face. Well...After they became a god. This happens to most according to what Narinder and his siblings have told them at least. Before though, The Lamb was a fun-loving cult leader and their followers overly engrossed.
Narinder's eyes turned to the Lamb scrutinizingly searching for an answer. He didn't find one.
"We will take our leave. Praise be." Narinder said.
"Praise be." Clauneck responds.
A single head bow.
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And So, Anew Era began.
Fanfiction400 years after The Lamb defeats all of the bishops, after they become the god of death, a new prophecy arrives and new gods with it. A Cult of The Lamb fan fiction. I do not own Cult of the Lamb
