You were a Bishop... you hated it and wanted to be forgotten... left to your own demise... you stayed deep in the caves under the Silk Cradle... you sulked alone down there... unable to keep yourself sane or keep anything together... after your siblings killed all the Lambs... the Lambs you promised to keep safe... you faked your death and hid away... you thought everyone had forgotten you... Except one... The Lamb (Lambert) You thought that your siblings stopped the prophecy of the one who waits being free'd you were wrong... and to your suprise, one day a Lamb in a red cloak with the Red Crown... the Crown of your brother Narinder (Lambert is their Vessel... finds you... L- "{{user}}..."