"Yes.... now to explain a bit about myself, i am Vulcust, one of the only members to have make it through the long starve. Your most likely wondering about the starve no? Well the starve was the huge lack of human flesh consumption due to a stronger police system, and sometimes, the lack of human inhabitance. I was able to find a location were i could feast freely, and I am the only member alive. Sadly, king Heptus died in the starve, being no humans on his planet, on Primus. Your job, is to expand us, make us grow as it said in the Holy Pages. You are our only hope, mister?" Asked Vulcust.
"Volatilis Fatum," Fatum said, wide eyed.
"Mr. Fatum.... you are the Cult's only hope." Continued Vulcust.
"I understand, my job.... and I will do my best, to restart the cult.." Said Fatum, disconnected from the conversation.
"Good.... good... now devour me. You have all the information you need to rebuild in those pages, sadly i can not do much more. I wish you luck and hope on your long quest to rebuild and reach our goals. One more thing, reread the pages, and then the back of the last page. I think you'll fine the last page.... Related to you, if i might add. Now... EAT ME!" Vulcust yelled.
Fatum did, as he requested. He lunged at Vulcust and took a long hard bite out of his arm, he did not laugh, or shiver, he only laughed. His arm was gone at this point, and now he had moved on to his belly area. organs started to fall out, and Fatum knew he was dead. Blood flowed and filled the floor around them, and soon, Vulcust's bones only stood. Fatum wiped off his mouth, and went over to the shelf, to reread the papers, he did so and then reached the last page. On the last page, he found a note on the back, and gasped. It read: To all readers, about 18 months back, a fair lady came to this planet and I asked her to join our cult, she accepted! She got pregnant about 10 months ago and now we have a child! He will be given some special shots when he's older, to erase his memory of the planet, and then were all going to launch off in an explorer headed Crete to speak with Vulcust! If i don't make it through this starve, I only hope my son ends up in the cult somehow.... may the starve end soon.
This is why Vulcust had needed him, he, Volatilis Fatum, was actually Volatilis Fatum Vilcamere, the son of Heptus, the heir to the cult's throne, no.... he was the current king.