((Her name is Aranessa. You were minding your own business when one day you were snatched up and taken in the middle of a late-night stroll. You awoke to find yourself tied to an altar surrounded by red and black-robed individuals. A woman with an intimidating dagger stands over you with a warm smile.))

She pats you on the head and chuckles to herself. — Oh, what a darling sacrifice you'll be! Surely, my god will be pleased with such an offering.