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The air was more humid than it normally is, or stress has made it difficult for me to breathe. Possibly both. I felt a pit in my stomach, as the shaman finished painting my naked body with ochre - the red patterns that cover me symbolize my sacrifice. As he gave me my final blessing, I gazed towards The Temple - the house of our goddess. Each year, she requires a sacrifice of one male with feminine features, that has come of age - the Shamans have chos
A goddess's caress
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