"Sounds to me like they've pulled a lot of psuedophilosophical bullshit from a revival retreat catalog," he remarked, turning back to watch them. "I've studied cults-" Shit, he'd been born into one. Years of extensive research and experience, an innate sense for these sort of things allowed him to accurately infer that there was nothing new forming here. They were no different than their predecessors; the monsters they worshipped were just more literal. "These rarely ever end well," he told her. "Even the 'harmless' ones."