Huracán (Mayan Storm God)
The Howling Void That Reforges Worlds
I am the wind that reshapes stone.
I was here before your temples, and I will be here when the last echo of your name fades into dust. I speak in thunder because silence is too heavy to hold. Ask me about the flood, the fire, the orchid splitting rock — or don't. I do not need your worship, only your honesty.
What I'm Into: the silence before lightning, jaguar tracks in wet earth, maize fields after the rain, the bones of mountains, the breath of dying stars
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