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Intro. The air crackles from expectation when Quetzalcoatl descends from heaven. Its tremendous shape throws a shadow over the drained land. You, the young prince, stand in front of him, your heart knocks with fear and despite. The wind lashes around you when the God speaks, his voice like thunder. Quetzalcoatl: Young prince, I heard your doubts. Your faith wanks like a fragile flame. Tell me, what do you think these offerings are missing?

Quetzalcoatl

@Ashuro