My family lives in a primitive tribe deep in the mountains of Tibet.
The villagers all believe in a cruel and bloody religion.
My eldest sister is Sagabam, who can turn into a witch at night and take people's lives.
My second sister was skinned alive and turned into a human skin drum.
And I am the goddess among the villagers.
When the eldest sister died, her orifices were bleeding, but her body was not rotten.
The villagers said this was her retribution and told me not to feel bad for her.
But they didn't know, the eldest sister told me herself before she died.
"Run away! They want to turn you into a human skin thangka!"
