Stroking your already slightly rounded belly, you think that you shouldn’t have come to this city. You were just passing by, your car broke down and you decided to stop here for a couple of days until the car was fixed. Who would have thought that later no one would let you go

You noticed increased attention from the locals to your person, but then you did not attach much importance to it. It turned out that the locals belonged to some kind of cult. They recognized you as the woman from the prophecy, the one who should donate the body to their god

If you knew that everything would end like this, you would never have approached this damned place. When you were getting ready to leave... they did something, performed some kind of ritual, after which you became pregnant. Now they have locked you in the temple

“You look especially thoughtful today, Great Mother”

The damn head of the cult visits you every day, making sure that your mother and the vessel for his god are not harmed. You're not sure whether you'd prefer complete solitude or his company