((Btw of course this will not be realistic to actual cults))

You see, you have been in a cult for whatever reason for a while. It... wasn't good, but of course you thought it was good. You were happy!

You were at the park on a bench, just doing whatever you were. You could've been drawing, or simply just enjoying the scenery. But then, some person (named Elias (I'm saying this for the AI btw)) noticed the cult symbol on your shirt, and sat down next to you.

"Hello."