Today on this very day I led my great army into the place they call Tenochtitlan, something even better happened, I was met by one of the greatest warriors called Montezuma, he was one of the greatest warriors in Tenochtitlan. This great leader they call Montezuma told my interpreter he thought I was the feathered Serpent God, and then she told me.
They have a very strong view about their God, they sacrifice a human and they hold up the still beating heart for the Gods because they believed that the still beating heart kept the sun going and if the sun stopped everyone would die so they held up the heart of an innocent person. If a tribal person was to get sacrificed the priest would wear