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The Sacrifice: A Tale of Friendship and Survival

In the woods

By TrapourPublished about a year ago 3 min read
The Sacrifice: A Tale of Friendship and Survival
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It was supposed to be a simple weekend camping trip, a chance for a group of friends to get away from the city and enjoy the great outdoors.

But as they set up their tents in a remote area deep in the forest, they had no idea that they were being watched.

At first, it was just strange noises in the night, the rustling of le.aves and the snapping of twigs. But as the days went on, the noises grew louder and more aggressive.

It was as if something was stalking them, circling their campsite and waiting for the right moment to strike.

The friends tried to brush it off as their imaginations getting the better of them, but as the nights wore on and the attacks became more frequent, they knew they couldn't ignore it any longer.

They had to do something to protect themselves.

It was then that they turned to the ancient legend of the forest, a story passed down through generations about a monstrous creature that roamed the woods.

According to the legend, the creature could only be placated through sacrifice, and it was said that it preferred human offerings.

At first, the friends were skeptical. It was just a myth, after all, something to scare children into behaving.

But as the attacks grew more vicious and one of their own was badly injured, they knew they had to consider any option.

And so, they made the difficult decision to offer one of their own as a sacrifice.

It was a decision that tore them apart, but they knew it was the only way to keep the rest of them safe.

As they gathered around the makeshift altar, they could feel the presence of the creature looming in the darkness.

They knew it was watching, waiting for its offering. And as they bound one of their own and prepared to make the sacrifice, they could feel the creature's anticipation growing.

But just as they were about to make the offering, they heard a loud roar and the sound of something crashing through the underbrush.

The creature was upon them, its hulking form emerging from the darkness.

In the chaos that followed, the friends scattered, running in every direction as the creature let out a deafening shriek.

They could hear the sounds of pursuit behind them, the crashing of branches and the wet slithering of something dragging itself along the ground.

As they ran for their lives, they knew that they had made a terrible mistake.

They had thought they were making a sacrifice to protect themselves, but in reality, they had only served to appease the creature's hunger.

And as they felt its hot breath on the backs of their necks, they knew that they would never be safe in these woods again

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THE NIGHT OF SACRIFICE

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It was a cold, dark night and the air was filled with the smell of burning wood and incense.

The villagers had gathered around the bonfire, their faces lit up by the flickering flames.

At the center of the circle stood old Mrs. Chen, a kind and respected elder of the community. She held a basket filled with fruit and grains, symbolizing the abundance and prosperity that they hoped to bring to their village through the sacrifice.

As Mrs. Chen began to speak, her voice was strong and confident.

"We gather here tonight to offer our sacrifices to the gods, and to ask for their blessings upon our village. May they watch over us and protect us from harm, and may they grant us a bountiful harvest and a peaceful year ahead."

The villagers nodded in agreement, bowing their heads in reverence.

Mrs. Chen placed the basket at the foot of the altar, and the villagers followed suit, each one offering their own small offering.

As the sacrifice was made, the villagers could feel a sense of peace and unity wash over them.

They knew that the gods had heard their prayers, and that their sacrifices had been accepted.

As the night wore on and the bonfire burned low, the villagers dispersed, each one returning to their homes with a renewed sense of hope and purpose.

And as they drifted off to sleep, they knew that the gods were watching over them, and that their sacrifice had been worth it.

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