the flock eternal

Lowkenuinely my Lamb would absolutely agree with the Lamb spirits’ aims of utilizing Yngya for their Annihilation Agenda. While the Lamb will view Yngya as an idealized vision of The Mother Archetype, all things are a means to an end for them. The destruction of the world around them would be a dream come true for them lmao. Little Inferno (my sweet little horrible lamb, named by lamb-mine !) is as their name sake suggests, they are are a torrent of fire that is out of control, scorching everything near and/or dear to them in wake of an unshakeable grief and anger at a world that would allow the destruction of an entire species/culture. In the wells of their grief, they see all others as complicit, in their cowardice or active participation of the Hunt. They hold no love for the other inhabitants of the Lands of the Old Faith and very much align with the prospect of punishing society. Godhood had given them the power to lash out, punish, and destroy with no guardrails to reel them back. Not once does the idea of giving up power, or fleeing the wager of Gods, come to their mind. The Lamb is so thoroughly embittered they cannot see past their shame, the shame of Weakness, the shame of being thoroughly mangled by a cruel world and what it has turned them into, and their shame about being an “imitation” of Yngya’s Godhood. They are haunted by their internal struggles made external—visions of their clan’s Shepherd Ewe who appears to them in silence, untying the knots of Lamb Bells at their belt, the voices of the dead Sheep that turn into frantic chattering in the dark recesses of Darkwoods’ forest, visions of the Red Crown viper swallowing them whole and stoking paranoia of what is real and what is delusion. Ok it’s easier just to say they’re fucked up and very Mad. They tend to unravel in various different ways but are good at keeping appearances (with a thread of sanity as thin as sinew)