"Follow me." (Oneshot)
She stepped onto the podium, chalice in hand. It was filled with a bright red liquid; Koolaid. She raised the chalice and began to speak.
"Today, my brothers and sisters, we shall drink the blood of God! We will reach ascension with only praises to his name!" She gave a smile as she watched the cups being passed around to her followers, consisting of 983 people, excluding herself. They murmured the familiar phrase of "Glory be to the father" and they too, raised their cups to the heavens. She put the chalice to her lips, and swallowed her saliva in an attempt to mimic drinking the concoction. Each and every one of her followers followed her action, and proceeded to drop to the ground, gasping for air as the poison took effect.
She dropped the chalice onto the ground, and discarded her white and gold robe. There was no reason for her to be here anymore.
(Word count: 898, guess the references!)