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We need more lambills we need this to spread like a plague
I mean how do u think they got away from those cultists
Finally designed my lamb. You'll see more of them soonnnn~
Don't have much art before the big update but have some more doodles of my lamb!
I'm vibrating with excitement - I'm so normal about COTL.
When does a Lamb become a Monster (cult of the lamb fanfiction W.I.P)
Summary:
Lambert has gotten used to this life of cultism. After being revived he serves the one who waits without question. After all.... He saved him. As a cult leader the lamb does many things to grow his community some of these things are less than moral. One day he is summoned by his god the one who waits, to investigate a bothersome rumour. Doing so he finds himself in a battle unlike one he has ever faced, against an unexpected opponent. There are many more hurdles to come in this tale as morality is questioned, ties are broken, pasts are explored and new bonds are forged.
Chapter 1
It's been over 200 years. In all that time, the Lamb chosen by the one who waits has managed to kill two of the four bishops and grow a prosperous cult. After the deaths of Leshy and Heket there had been an influx of followers to the cult, especially from the darkwood. In this cult things were mostly idyllic with ample food and shelter for all. For those in the domains outside the cult however, things had never been worse. Having to contend with dwindling resources and places to hide from devoted cultists seeking blood, everyday is a fight for survival leaving many bitter at the one who brought all this change, the Lamb. Those outside the cult actually knew very little about the Lamb prior to the change he brought with him. Most information gathered is from dissenters or personal experience. This culminated into a rule that was best known as the 'golden rule'. Excluding the devoted cultists everyone agrees to follow this rule. Do not cross the Lamb.
After getting caught by a cultist to be sacrificed or having gotten over their anger after realizing that the lamb technically freed them from servitude to the selfish gods that once ruled the lands, they hope desperately that the Lamb can 'rescue' them once more. When the Lamb does show up they are so overcome with joy they bow at the Lamb's feet immediately if they are able. Once indoctrinated into the cult things seem idyllic at first. This however, can change seemingly at random after a while in minor and major ways. The inconsistency is to much for some and though they know the punishment will be severe if found out they dissent. The punishment for dissenters also seems to be random sometimes dissenters are simply re-educated while other times..... there is no coming back. Some say this is a small price to pay for having all your needs met and others blinded by their faith, completely disregard the notion something is even wrong. Due to all this, life is indeed mostly peaceful with problems rarely ever poping up. The only ones who know the true purpose of the cult are the bishops and the Lamb themselves. "Sometimes I envy them" the lamb says to himself as he watches his followers go about their day from afar. "How wonderful it must be, to be so ignorant."
The Lamb is walking down the path from his temple one morning greeting followers as he passes in a show of politeness. As he passes a row of out houses he hears two of his followers hiding behind them, gossiping in hushed whispers. When he listens in, he can't help but shake his head. Recently there have been rumours from some of the newer followers about sightings of a strange cloaked figure with horns in the darkwood and it has spread like wildfire. Some think it's simply a enemy cultist while others think it's a monster in disguise. This in itself wouldn't be a problem as animals tend to talk. The real issue is it was affecting faith as people are growing scared, worried or both. Hopefully this just blows over soon he thinks to himself and continues on his way. It did not blow over. In fact he was just summoned by his god to go investigate this troublesome rumour, believing it to be a potential threat. If it did turn out to be true he has been ordered to eliminate whatever it is so it no longer distracts the cult. Accepting his new mission the lamb sets of for the darkwood. The lamb moves stealthily through the woods battling monsters and enemy cultists along the way. He eventually comes up on a clearing with bearies and decides to pick some, crouching down to do so. Before he can, a figure wearing a marroon hooded cloak obscuring the face, comes out of another patch of bushes to his right. Only their two horns are visible. but stops in their tracks upon spotting the lamb still crouched down. Both the lamb and the hooded figure stare at each other in silence. The moment is broken when the figure turns and runs in the direction they came. The lamb immediately leaps to their feet. Drawing their sword and giving chase. Although the figure seemed to know the terrain better, the Lamb was faster and was quickly catching up. Using a curse the lamb trips the mysterious figure, making them face plant into the dirt. Now looming over the injured target the lamb could see they were struggling to stand. as he got closer he saw something white peaking out from the hood. Finally managing to get on their knees the figure turns their head to face them. This action lets the hood fall and revealing a frightened face framed by soft, chalk colored wool, spilling over to cover their left eye.
End W.I.P
Hey guys, thank you for reading. Sorry there isn't more I am still new to the fandom so I will need more time before I feel confident enough to write long character interactions between my oc and the other cotl characters. Additionally I did this just to get the idea down so I apologize if there are any grammatical or structural errors with my writing. There will be more posts regarding this story's world. Some will be long and some will be short. I sadly do not plan on writing a multi chaptered fic for this idea at the moment. Though I do look forward to sharing what I have written with you all. See you soon!👋
Also this is what my oc looks like.
La corona es la que tomo la foto
(si me olvidé la corona y?)
Drop-Kick
nothing to see here, just Narinder casually drop-kicking a follower.
also added some of my own designs for lamb and nari as well lmao
Ah, Romance
(Doing some practice writing to try and make my writing style feel more... idk mature. I'm not sure if I'll ever finish this story, but here's hoping I do!)
Edit: screaming and crying LMAO
Ah, nothing like a little angst before bed
Update: yippee I'm done
Unholy Alliance feat Mystic Seller
Mystic Seller: Infant God, does thou know not thine actions has cons-
Lamb: hey look I made a new friend, they've got a Crown just like me!
Goat: 'ello
Mystic Seller:
Mystic Seller: what the fuck. what the fuck is that.
Wrote the funniest thing ever (imo)
How to deal with a traumatized child? throw a blanket on it. -Narinder
I started laughing so hard I choked on my saliva.
Reluctant Dads best Dads
Narinder just give in- you're a father now.
Also just gonna tag my posts as Black Sulfur AU.
Dumbass Ex-God gets bowled over
Get good you fucking idiot
NariLamb Shittens
me: hm maybe I should do the Black Sulfur NariLamb getting pregnant to have shittens, maybe Lamb-
(sees two artists on tumblr depicting shittens being born via body horror because Lamb is a god ergo body horror pregnancies)
me: I- that's- holy shit I want to do that… I wanna do that.
Contempt is Sulfuric Acid for Love
I HIT FUCKING WRITERS BLOCK WHAT THE FUCK
Gonna fucking DIE from HEART BREAK
I DIDNT THINK THIS PRACTICE FIC THROUGH BECAUSE MY WRITING IS SHODDY AGAIN
RAMBLEQ
so in the lastest chapter of Daughter of Death and Darkness I brought up the Goat, but just not in the way he appears in the game (not naked and without a crown), he instead works for the species that is the Mystic Seller.
Well, wouldn't it be crazy if the Purple Crown, which is sealed in the basement of Lamb's temple, was to suddenly vanish. Lamb is panicking, Narinder is confused and Shamura is of no help.
When suddenly the Goat appears, furious and ready to throw hands because his halo has been replaced with the Purple Crown and he can no longer communicate with his deity. The purple crown chose him because of how violent he is. he's always been ready to throw hands at the slightest hint of trouble. the mystic seller and its kind are put off by this individual but his patron is like "nah he's cool." <- knows it's only a small time before he's chosen to become the next heretical God of War, figured it could at least try to put its ideals into the Goat before he's chosen to become a God.
Probably not gonna make a fic of it but it's something I'm thinking about and wouldn't that be crazyyyyyy
I BEG OF YOU TO RAMBLE ABOUT YOUR COTL FICS, anything you wanna ramble about :3c
You’ll probably like this: the Narinders in both my AUs are positive toward cannibalism. One fantasies about it but overall both think it's of use in times of need such as famines or overpopulation. Death is death, but if your body can contribute to saving someone else, then that's the best.
But neither Lamb agrees with that despite one of them being a cannibal. Cannibalism is a slippery slope that can lead to widespread murder and madness. Black Sulfur AU Lamb originally went along with The One Who Waits policy on cannibalizing the dead. But once they usurped him they quickly established that those who die go straight to the crypts or, if the cultist asked, their body is burned, left out for feral creatures to eat, or buried in the ground. But overall a lot of cultists wish to be put in the crypt. So ye.
Of Smoke and Teeth AU NariLamb:
Narinder: the damned, wretched Lamb, curse them for putting me in this cramped, pained body. I won't stop fighting to get my crown back, even if it means getting kille- Lamb: NARI LOOK AT MY TEETH! (shows off their new carnivore teeth) Narinder: ((immediately becomes domesticated)) oh 👁️👄👁️
(pretend there's a third eye above the mouth)
Black Sulfur AU Shittens
been fantasizing about NariLamb shittens and how many there would be/what they be
There'd probably be three- triplets. One is a cat, one is a sheep and one is a hybrid, Lamb's Infant God genetics may be contributing to that. Or maybe in this world there's a chance of a hybrid child coming to be.
Maybe the kitten and hybrid would be male while the lamb is female. Maybe the kitten could be white with red eyes (albino???? He would also suffer like Narinder having sensitive eyes), lamb would be black with Lamb's black eyes. The hybrid... I'm not too sure. Maybe he looks like a sheep but with a cat tail, eyes, cat muzzle, teeth and maybe light gray? Wool? Like from the distance you go "oh hey a sheep" but when you come close you're like "wtf is this"
And there could be another litter of shittens later