Six
The temple is dark; the door opens briefly before closing again. Holding the only source of light, I slowly make my way inside. I swear that no one has ever entered here, for if they did, they would witness the bones strewn across the floor.
Seven
Upon seeing the so-called deity, I am not surprised. I merely undress, making myself ready for the "deity's" feast.
Eight
From the very beginning, I knew I was the sole offering in this ceremony.
Nine
The child in my mother's womb is born. That is the next offering I leave to the family, the next "me". In eighteen years, he too will bee a priest.
Ten
The ceremony will not cease; all will be trapped in the cycle of rebirth. And I, I write the beginning of this tale.
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