Tournament of Transformation - Round 1, Part 3

It was a lizardman, dressed in a simple loincloth and various aztec decorations on his body.

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Werebat: A love story

Turns out that the woman was chalchihuitlicue, the aztec goddess of storms. later that night, it happened....." "what happened?" "my first shape shifting." "shape shifting?" "yes.

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Port Dore - Chapter Four

Last time, we were talking about the aztecs, and their involvement in history." mr felsker began. he looked over the class. "alright, just to see if you were listening before. where in the world were the aztecs located?"

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Happy Hanukkah

They fell on cipactli's mouth and were forced to consider ten thousand lifetimes of celebrating the wrong faith, for only the might of the aztec's is theologically correct.

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Ch 16: Grounded

From the tomes i have read, he is an aztec god who owned the skies and the storms, worshipped by the aztec aventari long gone. he is a creator of culture and knowledge, a propagator of such teachings." they both look at me with dubious eyes.

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The Legend of the Lost City Part 0.

-ry-ummmmm.....todavia no lo desifro bien, pero creo que cuando vayan a aztec village busquen en las ruinas y sobre todo...¿en la piramide que toca el cielo? -ok-¿qué? ¿qué pasa?

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A Bump in the Road. Chapter Eleven.

An old, aztec jaguar god likes coffee. who would've figured. "this is good." it pushed itself up and began walking on the counter, knocking several things over. "stop that." i said getting up and shooing it off the counter.

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A Bump in the Road. Chapter Twenty-Three.

The trim of the suit was aztec design of the same color i was sure was made of crushed jades.

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The Tangerine Dream

We're proceeding on course to aztec 6. we will be launching boarding-pods momentarily. remember your mission! board, neutralize resistance and clear the way for me.

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A Bump in the Road. Chapter Twenty-Four.

Stupid enchanted stairs and horse carriages and aztec gods that possess innocent by standards for fun. the doors before us were wooden with black metal frames and several more nipple like points covering its surface.

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