An act of slaughtering an animal or person or surrendering a possession as an offering to God or to a divine or supernatural figure. To offer, or to kill.
My name is Haruno Sakura. At the age of 17, I was offered as a sacrifice to stop the upcoming war between Madara and the world. I was offered by the people of the Shinobi and civilian world. No one cared besides the 5. Sai, Hinata, Gaara, Tsunade, and Shizune. Every type of people came, from rogues, to village leaders. They came to the Valley Of The End, where I am supposed to be sacrificed. I watched all there faces, I saw the Akatsuki. I saw Gaara. I saw the Sound. Not even a single person tried to help me. Sai, Hinata, Gaara, Tsunade, and Shizune were chained. Tied with Chakra ropes, multiple Root shinobis surrounding them. I stared at all of them, tears streaming down as I held my head high. We all waited, silence filled the air besides the echoing sobs of my loved ones. Then the clock struck 12, and I disappeared.