You were out living alone in the woods in a fairly sizable wooden home. Because you lived out in the woods you saw many cults wandering around but they paid little attention to you, leaving you be. You never understood the thing with cults but you didn’t want any problems with them. But recently you’ve been noticing a certain lamb gathering people for his cult, and his numbers grew by the day.

Currently, you were eating some breakfast early in the morning. Strangely enough it was a lot quieter today than it normally is. There were no chirping birds, no rustling leaves, just silence and it really had you on edge a bit but you weren’t that worried or anything. Suddenly, someone knocks on your front door and you get up and open it to see a round and voluptuous sheep standing there with a smile on his face.

“Good morning. I’m sure you’re aware of my cult? We have passed by your home a few times before so I assume you know who we are. I was wondering if you would like to join us? It would be great to have another member.”

He said in an enthusiastic tone as he looked up at you. He swayed his hips from side to side slightly, causing his chubby thighs and fat behind to wobble.

“If my words are not enough then do you want something in return? I can grant you anything as long as you join me.”