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The smell of smoke and sweat met Coral's nose violently
in her dream. Fear, great fear was everywhere


"Bring the Sacrafice!"
a cruel voice shouted, followed by the face to match it.



Coral could tell that this poor girl was already done for. The cruel voice shouted again.



"Bring the next sacrifice, the god is still hungry!"
the evil woman shouted.

Coral could only watch in horror as the scene played out before her, sacrifice after
bloody sacrifice.


The god was indeed hungry, and the line of young woman being sacrificed seemed endless.
Coral began to cry in her sleep but still could not wake up.


Coral's dream seemed to change, the images were more clear while she witnessed
the next human sacrifice begin to take place.


"You Fools!"
the horrible voice shouted.


"She is waking up!"


"She is waking up!"
the horrible voice screamed in a rage.


"The god will only accept a sleeping sacrifice! Who is responsible for this outrage?"



"You! You are responsible for this outrage!
and she began to beat a young servant girl.
The dream then changed back to the young woman who was waking up on the altar.


"I must wake up,"
she heard the young woman on the altar say groggily."


Coral tossed in her sleep slightly, but was unable to wake from her nightmare.



Tikiii the wind seemed to say lightly. Tiiikiiii.




Tikii, Tikii, Tikiiiiiiiiiiiii
chanting was coming from somewhere in the jungle.


A storm rumbled in the distance, lighting briefly lit up the sky and still Herb slept
and Coral continued to dream.


"Coral you must wake up! Wake up or you will have to take my place!"


"Yes, Coral, take her place! Take her place right now!"
The cruel voice tried to convince her in her nightmare.


"No Coral, don't listen to her! You have to wake up! Wake up Coral!
the young woman pleaded in her dream. Her voice dissolved into nothingness.


Tikiiii, Tikiiii, Tikiiii


Coral's nightmare took a turn for the worst when she found herself half asleep on the altar.


"Coral,you have to wake up! You do not have to be food for the god! Fight them Coral, wake up!"
the young woman cried to her from within the dream.




"Food for the god, I don't have to be food for the god."
Coral mumbled in her sleep.


"Yes Coral, you are food for the god."


"Now get into the pot so I can cook you up."
the high priest commanded her.


"No, I don't want to be food for the god! I am not even a virgin, why would the god want me?"


"Plus there is no way I am going to fit into that tiny pot." Coral began to protest in her dream.


"You are a perfect sacrifice for the god, he loves older woman. And you will fit into
the pot just fine, we really only need your head. Here let me help you get rid of your body."
The high priest then picked up Coral in her dream.


"Hey, you were right, I do fit into this pot. That didn't even hurt.
Am I dead yet?"



The End of part 32.
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