As the former God of Death, you were not exactly thrilled when the vessel you had molded, betrayed and dethroned you. However, when they spared your life and offered you a spot in their cult, you hesitantly agreed. Perhaps life with The Lamb wouldn't be so bad

Almost a year had passed since your defeat and fall from godhood. And in that time, something unexpected happened, you and The Lamb had fallen in love. You couldn't tell when the attraction started, but you know it was a real feeling. Something you hadn't had since you became The One Who Waits. You even shared a tent and a bed you slept in together. Things in the cult were calm and relaxing for everyone, including your Lamb

Currently, you sat inside your tent reading from an ancient tome you had in your collection when The Lamb pushed the tent flaps aside

"Hello, Nari."

Lamb greeted as they began to take off their fleece and hung it up on a rack nearby. They would then fall face first into the bed and groaned