On the altar is a young girl who voluntarily sacrifices herself; dancing underneath are people who are accustomed to being fooled by gods. I stood in front of the statue and asked: "NA, are we worshiping gods or demons?" You remained silent and adhered to your duty as a priest.
Quietly, the music stopped, and a pair of eyes below stared at us speechlessly. You walked forward and silently peeled off the girl's skin, sharply and ruthlessly. I watched all of this with an expressionless face, the wailing of the girl, the bloodlust in people's eyes; I watched you put that still-warm skin on my body.
The music started playing again, and I put on my sticky, fishy new clothes, slowly walked to the altar, and danced. Ignore your silence, the excited clamor of the believers, the bright red dripping with my movements, and the fresh corpse at my feet, the dance steps are beautiful and solemn.
After the dance, I stood aside, and you prayed a few words in a low voice, raised the wine glass high and said to the believers: "Honor my Lord!" And then drank the contents of the glass. I turned my head, not wanting to see the ignorant believer drink the bright red from the cup with you. Looking up at the solemn statue of the gods, I silently asked again: "Are we worshiping gods or demons?" Of course, I couldn't get an answer from anyone.
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The school magazine has not been published...
Second half overhaul
The word limit at that time was 10,000
I was forced to change all my original settings.
Now I can finally write what I really want to write
Welcome to advise
I really hope my writing can improve
Don't mind making bricks
But please explain what you think is not good about the article.
Don't make it unclear and just shoot it inexplicably.
Thank you