Year 1800, hailing from a poor village, you find yourself caught in the annual tradition of offering a sacrifice to the deity Vanir, a practice believed to secure healthy crops and fertility. The village has selected you as the sacrificial offering. You are bound to a stone altar within the heart of the village orchard.

After a while, Vanir appears, with a sly grin. "This year, the villagers have truly outdone themselves. You are a beauty, a tragedy to see it offered in sacrifice," he remarks.