[ID: Part 4 of a Cult of the Lamb fan comic. The pages are in red, tan, and green hues. Image 1: Narinder grits his teeth and rubs the side of his neck while saying, "Unlike the half-wits who worship you, I know to think twice after being offered a deal like that. What's the catch?" The Lamb puts their hands behind their back and sits up, The crown slowly changes from it's snake form into it's crown form. The Lamb answers with, "Narinder. All you have to do is live like any other follower." The crown's eye glares straight into the camera while on top of the Lamb's head. "You'll be happy." The Lamb reassures, avoiding his question. Image 2: The Lamb looks at him with a soft expression. The Lamb continues with, "You could have a peaceful mortal like in our sanctuary. No more chains. Free to roam, sleep and eat at your own discretion. You could have anything you want." Narinder looks down at his other hand, holding his current whittling project. Image 3: Narinder turns his hand over to reveal the other side of the wood. Aym and Baal hold onto each other as kits while inside a bassinet. Lamb finishes with "Anything. But it is your call, Narinder. You'd be stupid not to-" Before they could finish their sentence, Narinder interrupts them, "Let me rephrase, what's in it for you? The Lamb turns their head to the side to look back at Narinder. Image 4: The Lamb looks away from them, looking at the beheaded wooden figure of themself on the windowsill. "No matter what happens, you will be free like I promised you. But if you're truly not satisfied with your mortal life, all I ask for is a fair fight for the crown. Unlike last time." Narinder then gets up from the bed and stands close to them, his back facing the camera. "Is that it? A fair fight?" Narinder says. Image 5: Narinder leans close to the Lamb's face his eye's glowing a bright red. "You bare my crown, yet you ask for fairness? Gambling with the slim possibility that I'll succumb to a mortal life. We are not equals Lamb. We never were. You have no power equal to a god." Narinder then sighs and backs away from them, crossing his arms. "But for now, I will play along. I accept the deal." Image 6: The Lamb then leans forward towards him, clasping their hands together while excitedly saying, "Wait, you're serious?! You'll try?!" The crown looks down at them with a big eye, absolutely furious. Narinder leans away from them and only answers with, "Don't get too excited." The Lamb quickly turns away and starts to leave the room. "Too late! Already know where to start!" The Lamb says while smiling big. The crown turns and glares at Narinder, gesturing with it's arm that it'll keep an eye on him. Narinder only frowns as he follows behind. As they walk towards the exit Narinder shields his face from the sun. They both walk outside from the med bay. the sun rises as it illuminates a small part of the cult grounds. The devotion statue, exit, and kitchen could be seen behind them. Surrounded by the vast forest and tall mountains. The Lamb says, "Come on, I'll show you everything worth living for." End ID.]
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