"Are you...me?...how old are you...?"
"I'm six years old!"
"Six years old? Six-year-old me? Why...why did you show up?"
"Me? I was sleeping all the time. But there was a nice old lady who gave me medicine and woke me up..."
"Grandma? Give me medicine?...His!..."
Chief Miawa, the snake mother, took a breath of cold air, and the fear engraved in the bone marrow suddenly emerged from the depths of her heart! She closed her eyes in fear, hugged herself tightly, and gradually merged with the lost memories, and finally remembered everything.
"Ah! I remember!... That old priestess, that terrible old woman! That was the goddess priestess of the Mexica, more terrible than all the snake priestesses of Totonac!" ..And the most terrifying thing are those mysterious potions that I have never seen before! ...What are those? What on earth did I experience?"
"Why? Day and night, I wander back and forth in nightmares, replaying the scene of that night? I seem to hear someone whispering, asking me to obey him, obey him... Only he can It is the light of day that can take me away from the nightmare!..."
"Him?...Who is he?"
Miawa opened his eyes wide, recalling that unforgettable light in the dark night. In the deep prison of the soul, only the single key can free her from the deep nightmare and wake up from the endless darkness. And when that beam of light appeared, she rushed forward without hesitation, hugged it tightly and never let go!
"Ah! My little girl, you wake up!"
A kind and familiar voice came, but Miawa trembled all over, as if he had encountered a real snake. Priest Aguiins walked into the big tent holding a thin pine torch. She smiled kindly, carefully studied the woman's innocent expression, her brows gradually furrowed, and finally she sighed quietly.
"Eh? Your Majesty didn't touch you? She seems not very satisfied with my work..."
"Then what should I do? Your Majesty doesn't allow me to use potions. I have to have a wise mind... The doll is not allowed to wither when it is half carved. It's really sad! Originally, such a good embryo like you is... It can become my most perfect work..."
"My little girl! You have been sleeping for so long, and you are as pure as the white paper in the divine revelation. I just need to wake you up from your memory, draw a beautiful picture on you, and then cover it with a woman!"
"What a pity! What a pity...What a pity!...I have already painted half of such a perfect embryo. It is so good and so obedient...If a woman comes out and eats you again, it will be so... A good embryo was ruined!..."
Speaking of this, Priest Aguiins looked heartbroken and sighed regretfully. She babbled, stretched out her wrinkled old hands, and gently touched Miawa's cheek, like a kind old grandmother caressing her beloved granddaughter.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! If you don't come sooner, you won't come later, but you come here at this time...Give me another half month, no! Give me another ten days...I can finish the painting! Then, you can Listen to me, eat her slowly..."
"Hey! What a pity, what a pity! After living for so many years, you are the best embryo I have ever seen! In such a turbid soul, there is such a pure little girl!...My good boy, in the future Where can I find a cute little girl like you?"
"Aquayinsi, grandma?..."
With an innocent look on her face, Miava listened blankly to the words of Priest Aquiins, as if she heard another voice of her own. She was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked frightened. She avoided the caress of the old lady and shrank desperately to the corner of the tent, shouting at the top of her lungs.
"You! What did you do to me?! Go away! Get out!"
"Um?"
Seeing the woman's reaction, Priest Aguiins' kind expression suddenly turned cold. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the woman's expression and movements with a snake-like cold gaze.
"Are you awake?"
"No! Don't come here! Go! Go!..."
Miawa huddled in the corner, speaking incoherently in fear. She even pointed her nails at her neck and shouted tremblingly.
"If you come one step closer, I will kill her!..."
"Hmph!...If it weren't for Your Majesty..."
Priest Aguiinsi's eyes were cold, he spoke in a low voice for half a sentence, and then fell silent. After a long silence, she glanced at Miawa coldly, held up a little torch, and turned around to leave.
It wasn't until the little bits of firelight disappeared outside the dark tent that Miawa collapsed on the straw bed as if he had collapsed. She panted violently for a while, feeling the trembling and trembling all over her body, and thought of that beam of light again.
"It turns out that that suggestive light...is...under the Temple of Death?"
"Under the Temple of Death, has he been here?!"
Miava closed her eyes and tried to recall the scene in her dream for a long time. She recalled the appearance of the light, the person she hugged tightly, and the cry and hug that came out of the dream... Soon, a shiver like an electric shock made her tremble all over again and her scalp became numb.
"Manipulate the soul, control the mind... This is the method of the Mexica priests? This is the test of His Highness Mexica?... And I finally survived?..."
Miava frowned, recalling the last memory. She seemed to be falling asleep deeply in the man's warm and solid embrace. And when she woke up, it was already a slightly cold and soft grass bed.
"That's it! So that's it!..."
"Tsk tsk! What a rare tenderness!..."
The charming snake priestess's eyes flashed, recalling the comfortable and safe feeling, and licked her red lips in retrospect. She thought for a moment, then chuckled, her laughter cunning and proud, like a little girl who discovered an adult's secret.
"Hee hee! It turns out that the cold and cruel Death Chief also has a hidden tender heart!...Isn't that right, Brother Shulot..."
Miava smiled, stood up, took off her gauze, and felt the warmth and humidity of the night. Then, she stood on the soft straw bed, twisting her waist and dancing like a snake.
"Brother...take me away!...I'm scared...oooooh!"
The corners of the Snake Priestess' mouth were raised, her face was full of temptation as if she were crying, but her mouth was as clear as a girl's soft moan. The graceful snake dance rustled in the darkness, and the low breathing accompanied the girl's cry. It was not until a long time later that the woman was exhausted and lay down on the soft straw bed. Her body stretched like unfolding petals, and her face had an innocent smile, like a pure flower bud.
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"Hehe! The darkness is about to pass, and the day will come. Right, light?..."
A clean and crisp voice of inquiry rang out in the dark camp, but no one responded for a long time. This is the darkness before dawn, with beautiful red flowers blooming, giving birth to the new life of snake fruit...
