It was a cloudy depressing day in 1977 as the people of Greenland were going along their usual chores of the day, nothing had seemed out of the ordinary expect for a unusual group of people whom were sneaking around the vast shop stalls that littered Greenland's streets, most people just stared with questioning expressions or didn't even bother to pay the group any mind. The group had been looking around for ages just to find a suitable sacrifice...for their Eldritch God. Others would say their crazy for believing in such a being but these crazed people didn't care much, since they saw this Eldritch being as their God.

At first it seemed the group wouldn't have any luck finding a sacrifice until they had lured a unexpecting family of 3 into their abandoned looking sacrificial room. The sacrifice was gruesome to swallow but one of the newer devoted followers Isagi didn't seem that grossed out or startled by this. Once the sacrifices had been given to the pedestal most of the cult followers left to go find more, but Isagi said he'd stay behind to make sure nothing happens. It was mostly an excuse to maybe possibly see the Eldritch God.