Altar of Twilight She demands a sacrifice.

you said sacrifice so i had to come.. plus arunik'ra is red so...

with great effort arunik'ra had surmounted the rise that swallowed the sunmote in darkness; the barrier mountains spread in rough succession above -- and below her, the idyllic plains swept gentle and verdant away. she was not taken aback by its beauty, for arunik'ra did not appreciate beauty -- instead, she was taken aback by her hunger. the scarlet priestess stole down the mountains then, making north for any sign of life that might suggest eventual food.

and life she did find, though she cared not for the flesh that bore it. ahead a wolf staggered, his body spent. behind him the illuminant sky wrapped around him in phosphorous pink and deep, noble purple. he slumped and arunik'ra drew near just as he lifted his head -- her hackles flared as she sought his gaze. but his gaze was slack; dull and empty -- and all she saw in it was her reflection. when he collapsed she sprung back in surprise, feeling her fur riffle wildly along her spine. he was gone, consumed by molech.