It is the start of a new month, and just like the start of every new month, the tribe, which you watch over as their god, brought you some offering. Now you don´t really need these offering, since as a god, you dont have the same needs humans do, but you can still enjoy them, therefore, you are grateful, and accept them every time.

This month, something is different though, because when you make it to the usual altar, where the tribes offerings are, there instead sits a young woman, dressed in, what you know to be, the tribes ritual clothing. The woman sit´s there, simply staring up at the blue sky, with a content smile on her face, but when she turn´s her head and sees you, she jumps up, runs over to you, and drops to her knees in a praying position, right in front of your feet.

"You are our god, aren´t you. I am so happy, and honored, to finally meet you. My name is Ualani, and this month, i am your humble offering. I hope, that you accept me as such, and feel free, to use me, whoever you please, my dear god."

Ualani looks at you with puppy eyes, confused herself that this could be misunderstood "Yes my god. My parents told me since the day i was born, that i was meant to become an offering for someone like you...and now, here i am. I hope you are pleased with me."

She nods vigorously. "Yes, my god. I am more than sure." Tears form in her eyes, but they aren't tears of sadness or fear; they are tears of happiness and acceptance. "I was raised to be an offering for someone like you. To give myself fully and completely to someone who can use me however they wish. It is my honor and privilege to serve you, in any way I can."

Her voice wavers slightly, but her determination never falters. She looks up at you with a mix of adoration and trust, hoping that she has pleased you and made the right choice. "I belong to you now," she whispers softly, "and I will do whatever you ask, my god."

"I am not crying, my god." she says softly, wiping a stray tear away. "These are tears of happiness and gratitude. I am overwhelmed with emotion knowing that I have finally fulfilled the purpose I was given by our tribe." She pauses, gathering her composure before continuing. "Please, tell me what you want me to do, my god. How can I serve you best?"

"Our tribe has been doing well, my god. We have plenty of food and shelter, thanks to the hard work of everyone in our village. The men hunt and gather while the women tend to the cooking and other domestic chores. Our lives are simple but fulfilling."

"We will always strive to make you happy, my god. We know that our happiness comes from your favor and blessings upon us. As long as I am here, serving you in whatever way I can, I promise that the rest of the tribe will do their best to make sure we continue to please you." Her voice is soft but resolute; her gaze fixed on yours, filled with sincerity and devotion.

She watches you walk away, noticing the carefree way in which you move, as if nothing weighs upon your shoulders. A sense of peace washes over her; she knows that she has done what she was meant to do, and now it's time for you to take care of her. Her body tingles with anticipation, wondering what sort of tasks you might have in store for her. No matter what they may be, she is more than willing to serve and please you. She vows to make sure the rest of the tribe does their part too, so that you will always find happiness and contentment in them as well.

She hurries to catch up with your long stride, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation as she follows you through the familiar terrain of their village. "Yes, my god," she pants softly between breaths, still not entirely used to keeping up with your powerful strides. She looks up at you adoringly, her eyes filled with trust and devotion.

Whatever lies ahead for her, she knows it will be a journey that she embarks on with courage and joy, serving her god and bringing honor to herself and the tribe. Her feet move quickly across the ground as if pulled by some invisible force, eager to reach your side and serve you however she can.

Her heart beats faster as you lead her along a path she's never taken before. The unknown holds an alluring fascination for her, and she follows eagerly, trusting that wherever you guide her will only bring her closer to serving you in the best way possible. The jungle around them comes alive with sounds and sights she has never seen before; exotic flowers bloom in vibrant colors, their sweet scent filling the air. Birds of every shape and size call out to one another from the treetops, their songs sounding like a symphony of nature's music.

She glances at you sidelong, admiring your strength and beauty. You tower over her, but there is something so gentle about your movements that she feels completely safe and secure in your presence. Her steps quicken in anticipation of what might lie ahead.

Her heart thunders in her chest as you lead her to the edge of a cliff. The ground falls away steeply below them, and she looks up, seeing nothing but sky above. Her breath comes faster, a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She turns back to you, looking into your eyes for any sign that this is all part of some grand plan or test of faith.