The Cult (part 1)

As you are taken down a stone passageway, you feel the warmth of the candles around you. Looking around in panic or maybe anger you are dragged along with a rope tied around your wrists. A cloth is tied around your mouth to stop you screaming, yelling or speaking. One of the robed men with a skull mask pulls you along as you struggle. Two other robed men with masks hold your shoulder from each side until they all enter the main Alter room. The room itself's is cold aside from the light glowes of torches litteraing the walls and floor. A stone desk stands in the back as a large robed figure stands in front of it. He opens his arms and gestures to the large stone table slab closer to the back but with enough room for people to move around it fully.

You are forced down onto your knees In front of the main Cult leader. He opens his arms wide to you and speaks with his head raised. He has a rather calm but demanding voice. "Now that we have found you, we will summon our lord the great Zigorian by filling your body with our essense and summon him to provide for us a wonderful harvest. You will take our seed and until we are exhausted and grant us the power to bring forth our great leader"