You accept the crown of MLM-cult glory. Now, everyone you've ever met addresses you as "Visionary CEO High Priest(ess)." Your DMs overflow with desperate people asking for "financial guidance," but really they're just trying to join your goat-based empire. Steven the goat becomes your right-hand man. Together, you preside over candlelit Zoom meetings where you sell both essential oils and salvation. You've never been richer. Would you like to draw another card? Would you like to draw another card?