#lamb could be talking to narinder through the crown or to the crown itself i'll let the reader make that decision
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#bonesart#cotl#cotl fanart#cult of the lamb#cotl lamb#cotl narinder#comic#aym and baal#cotl aym#cotl baal#so the sheet music i used here is The Promise by Tracy Chapman. Tho the last handful of notes aren't in order#the website cut off a portion of it#people in the tags of the first comic: yall are absolute correct. but it is not the focus of this comic#lamb could be talking to narinder through the crown or to the crown itself i'll let the reader make that decision#(but in my canon moses doesnt always know when narinder watches through the crown)#(they are talking to the crown here)#the one who waits#toww#the lamb#cotl the lamb#cotl the one who waits#narinder
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*The daily note.... It's late today. Is that a bad thing? The note itself is fine, as always... It's still impossible to tell where these are coming from. Maybe this person is above you? Maybe they're... Using some sort of magic? Maybe it's best not to ask... It's fine though, atleast you have someone to... Relate too... Probably... "Before I was sent here" was on the last note. Maybe you could ask about that again... Though, like you said. You can't find him in your realm. All of this is just a big mess of confusion, really. Anyways, I'll stop talking. The note is what you're after. I'm just a narrator after all.*
*We always have tomorrow anyways... Now... The note.*
"Heeyyyy, Nari, my friend! Hope you're still doing good while I'm writing this.
I'm doing alright, I'm growing in power by the day. I might be able to send another note to you too, so we can have a bit longer of a conversation... If thats what we call this. You know the drill by now, incase you forgot, just talk. I can hear you just fine through this paper. Magic is weird, isn't it?
Escaping is going to be easier too, if I just keep waiting, keep gaining power, this all of this would be better.
Anyways, back to you. I've been listening to you conversate with those... Shadow's. "Anons" I believe they're called. Telling you something about a Kallamar? And you spoke of them being your sibling? I'm guessing they're somewhat protective of you. Do they think you're dead, too? Reminds me of Him. Your siblings do atleast.
I saw that Lamb you speak of. He seems cute. Or she? I could not tell from here. Enlighten me will you? Despite this, I like them. They could be useful to me... Possibly. Worry not, I dont need a vessel. You wouldn't understand."
*The page has to be flipped.*
"Today I'll be able to send you another note. So ask me a question, I need something to talk about. It's restoring my sanity... Ha. Ironic.
Oh and before I forget, maybe get that Lamb to get one of his followers, or I guess they're your followers too but whatever. Get them to find a cemetery in darkwood. Let them embrace the warmth and their new h o m e . I need their bodies for their energy, and power...
Anyways, like I said. Ask me something if you wish, and get that Lamb to send someone out. I need power too, you can't hog it all."
*The signature is the same. Just a dash, and a small drawing of a tombstone. This time, with a crown drawing next to it. It's similar to the crown on Lambs head, just the eye is dark grey...*
@tomb-the-god
"As always, I am doing perfectly fine. A relapse here and there, but nothing much for someone who has been doing this for millenia."
"I assume we can call this a conversation, just not a conventional one. I am glad to hear that you are good, and growing in power. That is a mutual goal of ours, if I am allowed to say that."
"Shadows, souls, whatever you wish to call them, they talk to me, and sometimes, I talk to them too. At first I believed that they were pigments of my imagination only, and thaat I was finally coming to madness. But apparently not, they are real and each one has their own conscience. Sometimes they can be a little too... Weird. But I have become used to them now."
Narinder finishes reading the letter, putting it down and closing his eyes.
"Kallamar, yes.. He is my brother, one of the nasty bugs that put me in this place... He knows I am alive, hoping and praying every day that I don't wake up again in the same realm as him... As for the Lamb, my vessel, they are not a man, nor a woman, but I will ask you take your eyes off of them, I will not permit distractions upon them."
"A question? Hm, I suppose I have one, yes. I still do not understand your situation. Dead? Alive? Do you even know where you are? Are you able to see, even?"
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