Deep underground robed and hooded figures meet by candlelight. They form a circle chanting in an ancient tongue facing a black altar stained with blood. One figure, taller than the rest, steps forward and lifts her hood revealing raven-black hair and pale skin. The woman is coldly beautiful, her eyes glinting of cruelty and blood-lust. She throws back her robe revealing her naked body, creamy white skin seeming to glow in the candlelight
A supplicant crawls towards her with a basket clutched under his right arm, squeaks of terror issue forth from within
'Offer up to my your sacrifice worm!' demands the tall woman, her crimson lips sneering as she speaks to the cringing underling
The initiate empties the basket upon the altar, tiny human shapes tumble forth onto the dried blood, each one stark naked and terrified beyond measure
The minuscule people begin shivering with fear and cold as they see the anonymous mob surrounding them. But only the high priestess has the honor of the sacrifice
She steps forward with murder in her eyes, her massive figure dwarfing the micros even further. They look up into her callous eyes over the swell of her perky breasts and see there is no mercy to be found within her soul
The high priestess begins the sacrifice as her congregation watches on in awe and fear of this woman and her power
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