

"Come on,” she says. “I have something to show you.” As she leads you deeper and deeper into the woods, she sheds her clothes behind her like bread crumbs. Your pants bulge with anticipation. Suddenly-- a flickering. A fire roars, and a coven of beautiful women dances around it. You freeze-- are you here to be a stud, or a sacrifice? You feel transfixed, and though your mind races against it, your hope for the first outweighs your fear of the second.