I saw my fiancé amongst the dancers, twirling fire and chanting. Jared and I were Pagans, not the sacrifice a … oh wait… I, am not the sacrifice a virgin to the Sun God type, just following an alternative and natural belief system.
“It is time!” A voice echoed. Flabbergasted I strained at the vines holding my naked body.
“Today great gods, we shall sacrifice virginity in your honour!”
Jared emerged, his chest glistening with sweat. My loins comprehended the situation before my mind, and fluttered in anticipation. I was not the sacrifice, my innocence was.
Soon, we were wed.
Honourable Mention – Best use of word “Flabbergasted”