Night had fallen and the German Emperor stood within the confines of an enormous pyramid which once acted as a temple to the mysterious goddess he had encountered in the ancient city of Teotihuacán. The interior was lit with an ethereal light, which he believed to be the work of the deity in question.
The most notable feature of the interior of this pyramid was not the ornate nature of its pristine fittings, but the countless spiders who crawled among the walls. When Berengar saw this, he felt as if he knew the identity of the woman who sat upon the altar with such grace. Ultimately, he could not contain his shock and voiced his thoughts aloud.
"You are the Great goddess of Teotihuacán, are you not?"
Though Berengar could not tell, the mysterious goddess smiled beneath her headdress before nodding her head in response.
