Every card in every deck, with its back. Rest the pointer on a card to read it.

The ancient god you worship is hungry for Abominations and, as science has proven, the best thing to make them from is other people's children!
The catch: to keep the kids coming, you actually have to run a daycare so good that parents are lining up to enrol their precious little angels.
But it's not easy serving two masters. Get too caught up in the term newsletter, organic snack menu, and kid Pilates, and your god grows restless. Delve too deep into forbidden rites while the toddlers run riot, and the parents might just cut off your supply of Little Ones.
Keep everyone happy long enough to fill your nursery with Abominations, and your god wakes from its aeons-long slumber. You win! (That is, if you call it winning when every person on Earth goes stark raving mad, or mutates into blasphemous fish people, or spends eternity screaming impotently while slowly dissolving in the belly of a giant toad god.)