#temazcalteci

More gods!

1)Ixtilton “Blacky Face/Rostro Negrillo” the god of medicine of lord of “tlílatl”,a black water that had healing factors.He also could be Macuilxóchitl’s brother...

2)Atlacoya:Goddes of droughts and infertility,unlike other deities she was seen as an negative goddess.

Tlacotzontli:God of the night path,he protected the tlavelers whom presented themself bleeding with hawthorn branches.

3)Temazcalteci,Huehuecóyotl and Opochtli.

Temalcateci:Goddess of the “temazcal” (basically a prehispanic versión of steam baths).She was considered the grandmother of the man,(in her name it is the word “Teci” wich means “Grandmother”)

Huehuecóyotl:”old coyote”.

He was the god of music,dance and songs.

He was the lord of rampant sexuality,this based in the fact that,even when he had a wife (Temazcalteci) he also had many lovers:Xochiquetzal,Xochipilli and Opochtli.

Opochtli:”The left handed”

God of fishing.

He was one of the Tlaloques (Tláloc’s minions) and mexica people said he invented the “Minacachalli” (a weapon to kill fish) and the fish net.

4)Tláloc and Opochtli.

Tina was used to waking up and going straight to her work, but today felt different. She couldn’t explain why, though. Instead of heading for the clinic, she stopped for coffee. The change was a little odd and unnerving for her, but she had some time to kill, anyway.

After ordering her normal, she moved to a table and started sipping the warm beverage. There was a sharp sting as a new patron entered and she looked down just in time to see the timer run down to zero. Her soulmate was here...

She looked up toward the stranger, unsure what to say or how to even approach him. How could she be sure his timer had zeroed out, as well? What if hers was wrong? Still, it was hard not to look at him and wonder. When he started to look for a place to sit, she took a deep breath. “You can sit here, if you’d like...”

Temaz often went to the woods for relaxing walks and to help her energy recharge… but nothing like that had ever shot at her. Where many in the pantheon might have drawn a knife or macuahuitl in defense, she knew that she could neither handle such weapons nor hope to even defeat a child in combat.

She looked around for a moment, her only worry being that Tezca or one of his minions might be having some fun.

Temaz felt her essence being pulled away, the room around her fading from sight. When everything came back into view, she saw Walter… and the healer in her kicked in before she had time to worry. Without thought, she knelt beside the angel, hands cutting the air over his body.