While I like the concept of The Lamb gaining more eldritch and god-like features, I cannot get a comic idea out of my head for the characterization that they stay exactly as a normal sheep is, because they don’t need to become anything else in order to enact revenge
They have blunt teeth that’s not quite sharp, but they don’t have to bite when their horns are hardy and pointed.
Their natural hooves and fingers lack any sort of claws, but they do not need them when they can pull a fist back to pulverize.
After a while, the Mystic Seller, the Bishops, they all expect the Lamb to gain eldritch features like they all did in their ascension. But they stay exactly the same: unassuming, mortal-looking, completely indiscernible from normal sheepfolk, and the Lamb wants that.
They want to look like a normal, mortal Lamb. They want to look exactly like the default prey animal when they kill the Gods. This image is who you killed, and this destroys you. They will not lose themselves, or else they will be erased entirely.
They are not grandiose or deadly looking. They don’t mirror the ones that tried to erase them. They don’t need to become anything else then The Lamb. The Lamb. The Lamb.
“After everything that was taken from me for being a Lamb, why would I give that up too? I am not the Bishops, I am not monstrous, I am not giant, nor do I have bladed wings or droves of eyes.”
“I do not need to resemble monsters to be one. I do not need to become anything other than a simple Lamb to kill gods, or to be one.”
All that and they’re genuinely an upbeat personality kind of sheep, (you just won’t know when they’re not) Lamb Lamb Lamb Lamb
Currently doing an Insomniac’s Gambit. For those of you who don’t know, this is when you mess up your sleep schedule badly enough that you attempt to fix it by skipping an entire night of sleep then going to bed at a reasonable hour the next day. Crucially, it does not work