Mictlantecopl sat in the lowest levels of Hexcoatl’s temple to Tlazcotl. In his scaly hands was a seemingly plain shard of milky white crystal, around him swirled blurs of light. Gradually, the blurs formed into the recognisable shapes of galaxies and constellations. At the same time...
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