Voices. That's all she could hear. After she ran through the hallway, they never eased away. They're getting louder, and louder, it made her ears stings. She never asked for this, she never want to be sacrificed. She want to keep on living, but the 'God' will be very, very mad and will destroy their village. She doesn't want that too. She wants to keep on living. The only way is..to find another person to be sacrificed.

Yes, that's the only way to do.

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"Crap.. It's out of gas in the middle of the forest like this? I can't push it until the highway. I don't even know where the highway is!" a young man with ash brown hair and amber eyes grunted as he stared on his car. The four-wheeled vehicle accidentally slipped from the mud way and he ended up here. Earlier, the car is still perfectly fine, but maybe the goddess of luck hates him that much, so his car decided to be dead because of the empty gas tank. Nothing that he can do except to walk around this area to find maybe a village who offer anything to make his car come onto life. He released a heavy breath as he walk through the forest. "Oh, well.. Maybe there's someone here who'll kindly help me out of this place."