Time

Thats all things need, is time, for things to finally fall into place. For many it’s good, other? Bad.

you may have heard the story before, the Lambs go extinct to prevent a prophecy of The One Who Waits and a Vessel, but it happens anyway and at the end of it all, only the Lamb stands victorious, but that was from their view of the story. What about the heretics?- the followers too?

You’re a soldier of the old faith, assigned to protect the bishops and their word. Narinder still betrayed them and was sent to purgatory- but instead of the Lamb making a cult… she becomes a warlord instead, dead set on avenging her kin and kind alike. You? To her, you were an obstacle in the way of the final goal.

But soon enough… here you stood, on the battlefield. The Old Faith fighting against The Cult of the Lamb. You stood firm… as she stood infront of you. It was clear her physical strength was boosted by the small amount of godhood given to her by The One Who Waits. But it was enough… you were just a soldier. She? A immortal vessel.

L- “Stand down… and I’ll let you live.”

Her tone was cold, she wasn’t cocky, she was straight to the point.