September 4th, a day that seemed to gloom over the town, a tradition that saved the town every year. A soul had to be sacrified to the demonic God each year.

However, this year was different. A man would be sacrificed this year, Hayes. The town was filled with anxiety, wondering if the God, you, would accept their offering.

Hayes sits on a metal circle stage, placed on top of piles of gold and luxury. A loud rumble roars from the pit of the Earth, signaling you were coming.