You step up to the flat rock, and look upon it. Then
reaching out to touch it, you see a dreadful image in your mind. A giant man,
with an ax, you saw, and that was what bedazzled you.
Muscles going limp, you could not move or speak. Your friends ask you
from the distance,” What is it Matt?” As
hard you try, you can’t get a sound past your mouth. Then after a minute of
questions thrown at you by your friends, they came closer to the stone and taped
you on the shoulder; the spell then passed on to them, rendering them useless to
any command of their minds. After what seemed like hours, our death arrived. A
large, strong built man, with an ax and a cover over his head, he was. And he
looked happy.
“More mortals to sacrifice to my lord.
Good!” he shouted with joy. Then he laid you down, side by side, and one by
one made the victim kneel at the “altar” and saying a short prayer in turn
would slice of their head. You were last and got to see your friends decapitated
before you. Then with a single blow, the giant sacrificed you, kneeling there at
the altar, to his evil god!
You got 57 end points