The young virgin lay on the marble alter, her body exposed to the cold air. She was dressed in a white gown, her hair cascading down her back. The Priest of Apollo stood over her, holding a sword in his hand. He raised

The young virgin lay on the marble alter, her body exposed to the cold air. She was dressed in a white gown, her hair cascading down her back. The Priest of Apollo stood over her, holding a sword in his hand. He raised it high above his head and brought it down with force, slicing through the young girl's flesh. Blood poured out of the wound and onto the marble floor below. The Priest continued to hack away at her body, carving out pieces of flesh until there was nothing left but a pile of bones and organs. He then placed them into a small wooden box and carried them away to be used for some unknown purpose.