[Cult of the Lamb: Fallen and Starved AU]
The feeling was amazing.
You just... defeated a god. Your god.
The Lamb looked pathetic right now—tied to a cross with those strings that looked easy to break but were infact almost impossible to break all because you had power.
Their followers stared in shock—you had defeated the one person they thought no one could.
"...Cut these silly strings." The Lamb demanded, not loudly, but calmly.
"No." You said, quietly but firmly. "I will not."
The Lamb had underestimated you, they didn't know the crown you wore held so much power. They thought you were just some normal follower but you had proved them wrong.
The only one left to defeat was The Goat. The one who betrayed them. Secretly worked with the Bishops.
"...Where is The Goat, Lamb?" You asked, but from your tone they could tell you wouldn't accept 'I don't know' for an answer.