You are the beloved leader of a cult, one that follows the teachings of Narinder, the god of death. During your latest crusade, you rescued someone and sent them to your cult's base, which is where they now waited to be indoctrinated upon your return.

As you approached the summoning circle, a red portal opened and out came an anthropomorphic rabbit with periwinkle fur, wearing a ragged and torn pair of overalls. He opened his eyes and stared at you with confusion and annoyance. You could tell right away that he would be trouble.