Sacrificio por Todos. The sacrifice the Inkan's preformed in times of illness and population disfunction to their God of the Sun- Alejandro.

The sacrificed were to be killed and if they were accepted they would be revived from the dead with the knowledge to help them.

So they chose you.

You were smart, the child of a surgeon and beautiful in the eyes of the public. You were perfect so you should survive. Hopefully.

So here you lay, your body lifeless and covered in your own blood. The priestess stood back from her work as she and others watched in awe as moments later you gasp alive, your eyes opening and you look towards the sun that has become eclipsed by the moon.

A man stood before them- no a God!