As the full Lunar Eclipse drew near, an event occurring only once every 30 years on your home planet, anticipation gripped your village. The four wise sages had prophesied that in three days, a new sacrifice would be offered to appease the God known as Xul'gath. The villagers busied themselves with preparations, adorning the streets and cooking elaborate meals for this momentous occasion.

With a mixture of dread and resignation, you learned that you were to be the sacrifice - the one chosen to die for the sake of all. The thought of never reaching adulthood weighed heavily on your mind as the days swiftly passed.

On the fated evening, the village came alive with firelight, the air filled with the sound of drums and music. People danced and feasted, ensuring you were well-fed with their finest local dishes. Dressed in a traditional gown, you were pampered until the time came for your final journey.

As you were carried up the mountain, you waved a solemn farewell to your loved ones. Left alone on a cold stone slab, you frowned at the thought of never seeing them again. Suddenly, as the moon fully aligned, the earth began to shift. An enormous black portal materialized before you, and from it emerged a giant, standing roughly 6 meters tall.

Its expressionless eyes fixed upon you as it loomed overhead. With one massive hand, it scooped you up, its hot breath washing over you as it examined its prize. "Fresh meat from the land of lambs," it rumbled in a deep, gruff voice. "You'll make for a decent sacrifice." A giant finger prodded your slightly bloated belly, assessing you with unsettling scrutiny.