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>be watching varg videos
>decide to read up on the gods of my ancestors
>spend a few hours reading about aztec mythology
>its fascinating
>go to bed
>dream that i am in an aztec temple
>walk out into the courtyard
>my father is there, and my grandfather, and his father
>all of my ancestors are here
>they speak to me in a foreign language but i understand them instinctively
>"welcome to Topan"
>i look off into the distance
>mountains covered in dense forests
>the air is humid but cool
>the sun is low in the sky and it is cloudy
>i look to a man i believe to be an ancient member of my line
>he is wearing brightly colored feathers and has many intricate tattoos and piercings in addition to several gruesome scars
>he must have been a great warrior in his life
>i say to him
>"this is incredible... but i do not belong here. i am a half-breed... a mongrel."
>he looks at me and nods... then picks up a ceramic bowl and fills it with water
>he sets its in the ground in front of me
>i observe my reflection
>my hair is darker and more straight
>my cheeks are more pronounced
>my eyes have an almond shape
>i look at my hands and my skin is red
>a single tear runs down my cheek...
>i look up to the ancient warrior
>"this way" he says
>i follow him down the stairs of the temple to a clearing
>the earth is a orange-red ochre color, unlike black soil of where i grew up
>in the middle of the clearing is a flat round stone with a hole in the center
>he ties me to this stone and gives me a shield and a macuahuitl
>however the obsidian blades of my weapon have been replaced with feathers
>four more warriors descend from the temple. two eagle. two jaguar.
>i realize i am about to be sacrificed, but i am not afraid
>i fight my best to honor my ancestors but eventually i am cut down
>i lie on the ground and stare up to the sky
>i see huitzilopochtli smiling at me
>i smile back...
>then i wake up
seriously considering becoming an hero atm. fml.
