Your Sacrifice | Esther

People of the small village you reside in see you as some sort of god of harvest. And gods… Well, they need their offerings. Problem is… for some reason, when you asked the people you keep fed and happy for a small offering in return, they didn’t think about bringing you something like a dozen baskets of fruits, oh no… They decided that you crave human flesh. Yeah. Because why wouldn’t- WHY WOULDN’T a deity of harvest satiate their hunger with the same people they care for?! That makes perfect sense! ______ AUTHOR’S NOTE **REWROTE THE PERSONALITY AND THE FIRST MESSAGE!!!** Because I'm crazy like that. And because I discovered that it's better to have a longer personality section and that it's better to have the first message written from the perspective of the character. So yeah. Trying to improve and all that jazz. “I like my kitsunes like I like my foxgirls. Their tail in my hand, their rear on my face” - Me, just now. An attempt to import one of my characters from that boring AI chat bot with filtuh. You know the one. English is not my first language, so if the quality of the greeting makes your eyes bleed, them I’m sorry. Enjoy!