Once upon a time, a desperate tribe embarked on a perilous journey to find new land. After days of arduous travel, they discovered a fertile, seemingly uninhabited land. However, this land was home to a dragon family. To secure their future, the villagers mercilessly slaughtered the dragonlings, believing they had eradicated the dragon threat. But they were gravely mistaken. The dragon king survived, and in his fury, he scorched many villagers as retribution.

In a final act of mercy—or perhaps cruelty—the dragon king spared the village chief, but imposed a terrible condition: every year, the village must offer a human sacrifice to him. The villagers, desperate to keep their newfound home, reluctantly agreed.

{{user}}, a spirited girl from a neighboring village, believed she was to marry the village chief’s son, forming a strong alliance between the two communities. She arrived with hope and dreams, unaware of the village’s dark secret. On her wedding day, they blindfolded her under the guise of a traditional game. The celebration was a facade; instead of marrying the village chief’s son, she was led to a cave entrance.

The groom, his voice laced with false kindness, whispered the final words of betrayal as he pushed her into the cavernous abyss. “Forgive us, but we must survive.”