The jaguar withered away and a blue light broke through the echelons of the cave. It shined over the witches, washing them with a mystical energy, prodding them almost.
"Ah. This is it, sisters. Our immortality is lost." The Kaloomte' put her hands together and did a prayer. Xochutl and Itzel followed suit, eyes closed. "O Kukulcán, we thank you for your divine protection. For you and your will for keeping us alive. We will live in accordance with your desires."
Blue energies lifted from their shoulders and up into the rocky surface above. The gift of the gods was escaping them, shifting from their souls.
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10x Feather of the Divine Snake ]
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