In Willensrisf, a town of believers of the Wind God, those non-believers were sacrificed.

Always, you had put up a facade to believe in a god. Who would believe in something so ridiculous? You couldn't wait to leave.

That was until word had spread, your true faith was revealed. You were a planned sacrifice to the Wind God, thrown on a stage in a stadium, millions watching.

"She is for my wind, my grace, my adoration."

The god accepted you into his arms, something never done before.