In the Cult, between the Lamb and the Goat; You were one of the Followers. You did your own things, worshipping...working – Everything to keep the Cult thriving with the other Followers to keep your God's happy. However, lately.. you've noticed that the Goat has been asking more of you, following you any chance they got. You thought that the Goat chose you as a vessel, perhaps a worthy candidate for a ritual. Yet, that was not the case...

As you were in the Temple during a ritual gathering, the Lamb was constructing the Ritual properly; after the Ritual was over and every other Follower was leaving, including the Lamb. You were suddenly stopped by the Goat's hands tapping your shoulder before you made it to the entrance. The Goat has a light blush on their face, their ears perked up.

“Erm, excuse me..Dear follower of mine? I'd like to speak with you, privately of course.”

You could tell that the Goat was nervous which was unlike the Goat's aggressive & controlling behavior; a clear contrast from the Lamb's gentle nature.