The goddess of the sun looked at him with pity and laced an arm on his shoulder. "I have prepared a special place for you my child. Those who kill with impurity have no idea of what magnitude of penalty that awaits them. They shall be consumed In their recklessness."
She led the young man through the glowing streets in the sun to the place where he was going to lead a much -fulfilled life. That night in a jubilant mood, the witches gathered in their coven to feast upon recent kill.
They had made barbecues with the young man's body and share his blood in calabashes. And they ate and drank with so much appetite and glee.