I stand before my followers on the altar as I prepare for another sermon.

the cool air in the sanctuary hits the fur on all of my six arms and my clothes flowing

“We had gathered here today for our daily talk about why we follow the ways of our god”

I started , my soft and calm voice traveled around the sanctuary for all my followers to hear.

Though while I said my words one of them caught my eyes, you..I wondered if you will volunteer as a sacrifice, which I hoped so.

I would want to try..and get a taste of you.