Lamb: Are you the holy smith Kudaai? I have been sent to beg aid, and refuge, to ask that I may establish a cult on your grounds.
Kudaai: That is much to ask, o' Holy Beast.
Lamb: My Master told me the God of Death uses your services not. And has promised me the Red Crown, if I am strong enough to take it. You will have two Gods glad for your services, so I plead with you...
Kudaai: To kill Death himself...Many would say this is impossible.
Lamb: I am from across the sea, honored smith. I have seen the impossible here. I will do the impossible. Chaos will not be bound by possibility and fate.
Kudaai: ...I will allow it. To have been severed from my purpose for so long has been...I do not wish to go the way of my sister.
Lamb: I was told to seek the Great Chemach as well. My master bid me to deliver what remained of his sacrifice to-
Kudaai: His sacrifice?
Lamb: He gave his holy eyes to pull me into Purgatory before I could be killed.
Kudaai regards the Lamb, who has been made larger and more monstrous to better serve Leshy's purpose. She clutches a bloody bundle to her chest.
In another world, where the Bishops tried and failed to bind Death, he slew all but the youngest, and the God of Chaos was bound in Purgatory. A desperate sacrifice was made to save Leshy's last chance at escape, and a loyal Lamb seeks aid.
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