You land in the middle of the town with a resounding thud, then lean back, and sit on your haunches, growling at the town as a whole, trying not to look too docile. then, you turn to the stake, and see that there is a male tied to the steak, instead of the normal female sacrifice. you stare at him a little while, staring at the human male, who is tied there, with only a loin cloth loosely tied around his waist. he stares up at you, his eyes very wide in fear, as he obviously waits on the pole for you, waiting for his fate. But, this isn't supposed to be! he's supposed to be, a virgin damsel! not a male! it's never supposed to be a male sacrifice!
then you start reconsidering, perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to give this male sacrifice thing a try, might be tastier, and more filling, then those dainty little damsels!
you look him over again, thinking carefully, "Mmmmm, eat you... or don't eat you... take the sacrifice.. or burn the village...."
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