Little SnapshotsIt’s 694 and you are standing before the pit where the gods made the fire where you and Tecciz ran into to become the sun and moon respectively.Little Snapshots by CowgirlXena
It has been only just a few hours with your new status and responsibility, but you can’t bring yourself to accept the fact that the others chose you to be the sun of the new world just yet. Deep down you already start to question if they made a huge mistake.
Its 642 and its another one of those days where you spend it holed up in your room with a crippling sense of self-doubt and unworthiness. Your skin is covered in scabs and the sight doesn’t help with your issues. You wonder why you are a part of this pantheon when you’re really just an invalid embarrassment to everyone.
Its 704, you’re ten years old as the new sun and everyone keeps calling you arrogant for needing all those blood and sacrifices. You knew the power wasn’t going to your head, yet everyone saw differently and got pissed. Why couldn’t
RespectIt was 2024 and the world has ended in a way, but there was no outside force that caused this. Nothing from space or any of the scary beasts and creatures from the world’s many pantheons. In fact it was more like Mictlantecuhtli’s actions that led to the downfall of humanity, It was the “end of the world” party on December 12, 2012 that was the starting point and the Mesoamerican gods knew Earth would live to see another day, but they all decided to have a party anyways just as an excuse to drunk.Respect by CowgirlXena
And drunk was the Aztec god of death that night, it was towards the latter half of the party where Mic was taken back to Mictlan via his wife after having too much to drink. He didn’t think too much about it as Mic got this drunk before and nothing happened. The god of chaos was wrong as the next morning it appeared that Mic has done some kind of spell to bring back millions of undead Mexicans spanning across from pre Hispanic to those that died the past year.