"I am a merciful goddess," Elizabeth intones. "Have some fun with someone your own size, before you become my daughter's forever."
She smiles and walks off, and Shara gives a grin at your confusion. "I missed you," she says.
You're in no rush to leave her embrace, and take comfort from the relief from this world of giants. You can almost forget the presence of the soon-to-be-devoured cult victims across the table.
"Can't we... do anything to free them?" you ask.
"They've drunk the kool-aid. They want to die, the crazy fools. But I want to live. Maybe... with you?"
You're again taken aback, blinking and silent as the door opens again, and Bethany strides in. She claps her hands in delight at seeing her worshippers, who cheer as their goddess arrives to give them their purpose. Then Bethany's eyes alight upon you and Shara.
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