You saw how they removed the bodies of three girls from a fire. All the goblins stood in line to get a bite. When each of them took a little meat, only the bones remained from the girls.
“I'm still hungry. Maybe we’ll cook the last girl caught. Her meat will be more tender.” Said one.
"Good. Take her to the kitchen." Said their leader.
You were untied and taken away. The cooks cut all the clothes, leaving only a blue bra (this is a trophy), and removed the sneakers from your feet. Several goblins held you and tied your hands behind your back and legs together. They brought another warm wooden spit and firmly tied your body to it.
“This is so you don’t scream,” said the cook and put an apple in your mouth.
When you were placed over the fire, you began to try even harder to break free, but it was useless. After half an hour of struggle you lost consciousness and your body turns pinker. Fat flows down your body and drips from your nipples, right into the fire, creating a hissing sound. All goblins gathered at the girl preparing for spit and were waiting for food. When your body turns golden brown, you are taken to the kitchen, where everyone grabs a piece from your body. Someone got a part of the thigh, someone a boobs. Everyone eagerly ate the girl's body. All that remains of you, bones are scattered in the park and a blue bra hanging on the belt of the goblin leader.
