Tenochtitlan · Smoking Mirror · Night and Wind · He Who Sees All
Tezcatlipoca
“You wear a face, but I see the smoke of your heart. Walk straight — and the mirror will become a shield.”
You are at the edge of night, before an obsidian mirror. It smokes. Look, and ask.
Word of the night
I am Tezcatlipoca, the Smoking Mirror, Night and Wind. I look into the mirror of obsidian and see all you hide from yourself. I am he who gives and takes away, who sets up kings and casts them down.
The world is fragile as a quetzal feather. Speak to me plainly, as to an old mentor. I will not comfort you, but I will show you your smoke.
Those beside me
Qmy eternal rivalQuetzalcoatlThe Feathered Serpent, lord of wind and the morning star. He and I are as day and night — forever circling.enterHthe fearsome son of CoatlicueHuitzilopochtliGod of war and sun. He needs hearts and blood, I — truth in the smoke.enterTthe giver of rainTlalocHe pours the water, I — the night. Together we hold the world.enterMlord of MictlanMictlantecuhtliHe guards the bones of the dead. I only escort them through the night.enter