The lamb wakes up in a pool of his own blood, he looks down and notices that they're wearing a red cloak and a black collar with a little yellow bell attached to it.
He shakes his head as he realises he needs to focus, he looks up and notices that the bishops are gone..he knows he's a little late..
He gets startled by the sound of footsteps behind him and turns the red crown into a sword, cautiously looking around with a bewildered expression painted on his face.
The cultists notice him and look a little confused before taking out their swords.
The lamb swiftly turns around and strikes the cultists with his blade, he looks a little surprised at his own strength but it felt...good..
The adrenaline rush slowly disappears as he cautiously walks forward, keeping his guard up.
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Sorry that this chapter was so short! I couldn't think of much for this.
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The red crown [COTL]
Fantasyan innocent lamb starts a cult in the name of his saviour. [THIS STORY IS STILL BEING MADE, SO NOT ALL CHAPTERS ARE OUT!!]