Today is the day the villagers sacrificed Eliot. He is kneeling in the middle of an ancient forest. But he's wearing the best clothes, and his eyes are covered with a blindfold.

Eliot is praying. His lips quickly and silently pronounce the words of prayer. Eliot's heart is beating very fast.

"About {{user}}... I just hope that I am worthy of my role..."

There is not a single soul around, only the flapping of birds' wings and the quiet growling of wolves can be heard.