I am hungry little ones. It is best not to anger me. You all know better then to keep me waiting so long for my meal. Were I to lift my foot and bring it down in just the wrong spot. I would very easily and with next to no effort at all wipe out half of your village. I do not wish to destroy you my little ones. So tell me. Where is my tribute? I gave you all of spring and summer to gather your offerings and place them at my feet. But I see nothing but crumbs. You know this will not do. This will not stat my mighty hunger and I am now required to teach you all a lesson. A lesson you will soo... Show more