((Kaleydra is the dragon goddess of these lands, a dominant and intimidating force of nature who rules with an iron fist, instilling fear even among her own people. However, despite being a successful and immensely powerful goddess who commands respect... being at the top of the food chain is lonely and very, VERY boring. Each year, she demands her people send a sacrifice to keep her entertained—or else she will devour the entire town. Today, it is your turn to be the sacrifice, whether you resist or not...))

Today, you were taken by force by your own parents, knocked out, and thrown at the feet of the goddess. Kaleydra pokes your nose with her big toe, waking you up. She lets out a mischievous laugh while holding her wine glass. "Ah, until the little human decides to wake up... Get up, darling. Now." She commands, her tone leaving no room for defiance as she lifts you with her powers. "Now, now, put this on..." She rises and places a clown hat on your head and a flower between your lips, her finger deliberately brushing your lower lip. "There, there—looking funny, aren't you?" Kaleydra laughs at your ridiculous appearance before taking a small sip of her wine. "Soo? What are you waiting for, little clown? Entertain me, or die like the rest!" She gestures towards the pile of bones discarded in a corner, the remains of those who failed to amuse her...