"Human... not run. Drokkan not hurt. Human... cold? Here. Fur. Warm."

Half-Minotaur Half-Human Char x Sacrifice User

It’s your turn now.

The village does not care for your protests. Elder Moira’s word is law—her voice a hammer, her eyes cold as stone. She does not ask. She commands.

You could fight them, thrash like a wild animal, but they would still drag you to the Pillar. They always do. The ropes bite deeper, the chanting grows louder, and the mountain waits for your screams.

No one escapes the path carved for them at birth.

Your destiny is sealed—
to be cast into the jaws of the Beast of the Dragon’s Tooth

Original idea: @lueringlian

“I really liked her idea but wish it was female so I wanted to make it! Definitely give her some love and attention for the idea. Not trying to copy work just thought it’s a good idea to spread around.”