As those loyal to Zaca were being taken from their homes and brought up for sacrifice, Quauhtli quietly gathered as many members of the Momaquixtia as he could and fled the city. Among those with him was Zaca’s widow. Quauhtli led the people north in the same direction of Zaca’s previous quest.
The king was informed of the Momaquixtia’s escape and gave the order for them all to be hunted down. The Momaquixtia kept pushing further and further north to escape the king’s men. They finally settled down just northeast of the great canyon where Zaca had found the micoaz atl. They figured the canyon would make a good barrier and provide protection from the armies of the king if they should venture this far north. By the time they settled down and established a community, they numbered fifteen. They named their village after the group, Momaquixtia. Their numbers increased as more refugees from the city and nearby villages discovered them.The king searched for them relentlessly, burning and conquering as he went, but his obsession went unrewarded for years. The Momaquixtia had hidden themselves well.In the year 1454, Zaca’s widow bore a son. It was apparent this child was conceived after Zaca had taken the serum. He had light skin, and as he grew, the hair on the top of his head became very light and straight while the hair on the sides of his head just above the ears was dark and wavy. It was as the color of straw blending to the color of the earth. His eyes were the silver green of a new leaf. He grew much faster than the other children of the village, both in body and mind.Word spread quickly to the other villages of a boy king hidden in the mountains, destined to rule over all the people and bring peace to the Aztec kingdom. News of this boy eventually reached King Montezuma, who decided to put an end to it. Four years after the Momaquixtia fled, Montezuma finally knew where they were, and he launched his attack. The king sent thirty of his best warriors to conquer the small village and kill the boy. It was then that the boy’s extraordinary abilities began to manifest themselves.He was able to transform his arms into snakes that stretched out toward his attackers, wrapping around their necks and injecting a deadly venom. He had a pair of retractable fangs in front of his upper teeth, also with the ability to inject his venom. He had two sets of fingernails—the regular rounded fingernails common on every human and a razor sharp retractable set that was hidden beneath the others. The pads of his fingers could flatten out like a gecko’s, making him able to stick to surfaces much more easily. His pupils could elongate vertically like a viper’s. Folds of skin above his mouth could open up to reveal three holes on each side of his nose for tracking body heat. His lightning-fast reflexes made it nearly impossible to strike him. His strength rivaled that of his adult attackers.Thirty of the strongest Aztec warriors were defeated by the three-year-old in a matter of minutes. The people of the village were shocked by what they had seen and returned to their homes with mixed feelings of hope and fear. This boy wasn’t a boy but a god. He was, thereafter, known by the name Isaac , meaning “its venom.”As Isaac grew, so did his passion for knowledge. At the age of eight, he discovered the cave where his father found the micoaz atl. He befriended the serpent guardian and discovered that the liquid had no damaging effect on him. In fact, quite the opposite—it was a balm, invigorating and energizing him and healing cuts and bruises within seconds. He soon discovered that because of the serum his father had taken, his blood was bonded to the liquid. He found that he could use a combination of his blood and his venom to heal others as well. When he combined his blood and venom with the liquid, he could create new life and strengthen existing life. He first tested it on a lizard. The lizard began to grow larger and larger until it was the size of an adult man with arms and legs similar to that of a human, but it retained its lizard head and tail. The creature’s strength, speed, and ability to blend into the environment were enhanced. It even developed near-human intelligence. He named the creature Yolcatl and ordered it to remain in the cave until a time when he would need it.One day, some grieving parents brought a boy who had died falling from a ledge to Isaac , begging for his help. When he miraculously brought the boy back to life, news of his healing abilities spread like wildfire across the land. Many believed him to be the great feathered serpent god sent to save the people from the tyranny of the king. He was soon elected the ruler of the people, and they began construction on a temple dedicated to their new god.But there was one of the Momaquixtia that feared him. His name was Zolin, and he was an apprentice to Quauhtli. Zolin had the gift of foresight and prophesied that Isaac would rise up to be a wicked ruler and conqueror of mankind. Quauhtli didn’t want to believe that their beloved boy god would do such things, but it wasn’t long before Zolin’s prophecy proved all too true.One day, while Isaac was in the cave, the village was attacked by more than a hundred men. The army was too powerful, and the Momaquixtia were forced to surrender. The captives were gathered together in the center of the village. Isaac ’s mother was taken and burned alive at the stake. When Isaac discovered the charred remains of his mother, he was so enraged that he either killed or enslaved every member of the opposing army.In the year 1469, when he was fifteen, Isaac took his vengeance on King Montezuma by sneaking into his quarters at night and suffocating him in his sleep. From that point forward, the tyranny of Isaac became total. Killing the king didn’t satisfy his hate. He became consumed by it. He wanted to punish all mankind. He devoted himself to gaining power over the entire human race. Over the next seven years, Isaac built up two armies—one of men and the other of monsters created by Isaac himself. With these armies, he expanded his kingdom. The village grew to a small city which Isaac renamed Icoatzin, meaning “his little snake.”As an adult, he was considered a giant, standing more than a foot taller than the others. His power continued to grow, and no man dared challenge him. Quauhtli, Zolin, and a few others began working together in secret to find a solution to this problem.Zolin prophesied of a small group of people born with powers to match Isaac ’s. This group was called the Teteo Analoya, meaning “gods and goddesses, they are chosen.” The Analoya consisted of two men and two women, one of the men being Isaac ’s doppelganger and the group’s leader, whom they named Huitecoya, meaning “he was struck by lightning.” The other man was named Tlepitzalo, meaning “fire is lit.” Yeyecame Atl, meaning “wind water,” was the name given to the taller of the two women, and to the other was given the name Chimalli, meaning “shield.” All the members of this group had a similar look to Isaac —light-haired, fair-skinned, and tall. He prophesied that the Analoya would not fight Isaac in this lifetime but in the distant future. Isaac would come back to life at the time when his doppelganger reached the age that Isaac was at the time of his death. The powers of the Analoya would not be known to them until the day Isaac returned. They would wield them through the stones of power and the legendary blades.Zolin prophesied of a great war between Isaac and mankind. He saw great weapons used in the war. He saw men using a variety of small handheld weapons that could only be described as blowguns that required no breath, made a sound like thunder, and shot fire from their ends instead of a dart. However powerful those weapons were, they were nothing compared to the legendary blades. Isaac and the Analoya wielded blades, combined with the stones of power, and were superior to all others in battle.There were five blades in all. Each could only be wielded by the one to whom they belonged—the Blade of Life and Death belonged to Isaac , the Blade of Lightning belonged to Huitecoya, the Blade of Fire belonged to Tlepitzalo, the Blade of Wind and Water belonged to Yeyecame Atl, the Blade of Shadows belonged to Chimalli.With the help of Zolin’s gift of foresight, Quauhtli and Zolin led a small group of men to track down the stones of power. Obtaining the stones was dangerous as they would kill any man who touched them. They had to be taken from their place of origin and cut without ever coming directly in contact with human skin. Forging the blades was a difficult task as the integrity of the mineral used wasn’t strong enough to hold the power of the stones. The mineral had to be strengthened by melting it down and mixing it with tiny fragments of the stones themselves. Once the blades were ready, the stones had to be fitted into place with the utmost precision and delicacy. After the blades were finished, Quauhtli ordered them to be taken from the city and hidden all over the canyon so Isaac would never find them.Before all the blades could be hidden, Isaac learned of their treasonous actions and had all of them but Zolin executed but not before forcing them to forge the Blade of Life and Death for him. After the executions, he forced Zolin into slavery, using Zolin’s gift of foresight to his advantage. They were able to forge one more object—the oracle stone, designed to reveal the Analoya should they touch it. Isaac forced Zolin to divulge his prophecies to him. He revealed that he saw two futures—one where Isaac was defeated by the Analoya and one where Isaac took control over the whole Earth. Which one was the real future was uncertain. He revealed that Isaac would die and be resurrected at the time the Analoya walked the Earth. Isaac ordered that exactly how and when this would happen be written on a wall in the cave and never again be spoken of outside the cave.This prophecy only fueled Isaac ’s determination and lust for power. Wielding the Blade of Life and Death increased his
The man got to his feet, looking a little dazed, just as several SWAT team officers ran up into the temple. He jumped up onto the platform behind the throne, reached out around the throne with his arms, and transformed them into snakes, stretching them forth and striking officer after officer with such speed they didn’t know what or where to shoot at.When Kristen saw this, she knew who they were dealing with. Her shocked expression was visible to Wilson from behind, and he grabbed her and pulled her back into the room.“Kristen, what hap—““Isaac ,” she interrupted. “He’s real.”“What are you talking about?” asked Kyle.“I believe it,” Wilson said to him. “We need to get out of here right now!”Before they could leave, the two men from the entrance hall came into the room. The taller man saw the .357 still in Kristen’s hand and asked in a whisper, “Was that you that hit him?”She nodded.“Nice shot. I’m Dutch, this is Edmonds. You all need to follow us and stay low.”They followed Du
Isaac spoke to Wilson in a snakelike voice.“Brother.”Wilson drew his gun and fired. Kristen and Kyle did the same. The rest of the people ran back the way they had come as Isaac jumped behind the wall to dodge the bullets. The three of them took off after the others, firing shots behind them as they ran. Wilson was the first to hear the click of his empty magazine, followed by Kristen, then Kyle soon afterward.After the ammo ran out, they could hear Isaac catching up to them rapidly. They ran forward with all their might. Up ahead, there was a fork in the corridor; the people leading the group veered left without pausing to consider their direction.“Turn right! You’re going the wrong way!” Kristen yelled to them.Those who could hear her did an about-face and headed back toward the right corridor. But two of the officers kept moving forward. Jessica felt blood spray the back of her neck as the two officers, now behind her, were skewered by several spears ejected from the walls.
He walked to an old shelter made of stone near the lake and entered a small room inside. Along the walls of the room were rows of ceramic jars sitting on stone shelves. He picked up a jar that had a picture of a wolf painted on the front, brought the jar over to a stone table, and poured the dust contents out onto it. He opened his mouth and sank his fangs into his own wrist; holding his arm out, he let the blood drip onto the small mound of dust. It immediately began to take shape just as he had the previous night. He retrieved another jar, this time with a picture of a bobcat painted on it, and repeated the process. The mounds of dust slowly took shape, each forming the tip of a clawed, hairy finger. Little by little, the bones, vessels, muscles, and skin slowly grew, lengthening and thickening.He left the fingers and walked out to the lake, removed his clothing, and waded into it. The liquid sent a burning sensation over all his wounds. After a while, the burning sensation began t
“You might want to sit down,” he said.“What’s this about?” said Kyle.“First off, in the heat of it all, I never got any of your names,” said Dutch.“I’m Kristen White. This is Wilson Cale and Kyle and Kora Ludwig,” said Kristen.“Well, I wish it was under better circumstances, but it is nice to meet you all. My name is Dutch Goodman, in case you didn’t get it already. I wanted to talk about something that happened to the four of you in the temple,” said Dutch“Yeah, I was struck by lightning. What was that?” said Kyle.“You were marked. All of you were,” said Dutch“Marked?” asked Kyle.“By the oracle stone,” said Dutch“But I didn’t touch it,” said Kristen.“Neither did I,” said Kyle.They looked at Kora and Wilson.“I did. I fell against it,” said Wilson. “I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through me. I didn’t know anyone else got hit with it.”“What I saw—and I am sure Isaac saw it too, judging by the way he reacted,” said Dutch, “—is it went through you, Wilson, then jumped to
“It’s interesting you should ask that,” said Dutch. “I want to show you something. Follow me.”They all got up eagerly, except Kora. She remained in her seat, still crying.Kyle walked up to her.“Kora—” he began, and then he stopped. He was about to ask “What’s wrong?” but he already knew the answer.“She’s dead because of me,” she said through her sobs. “Lisa was my best friend. If Isaac didn’t think I was that Yeyecame girl, she never would have had to die for me.”“Isaac was killing everybody. You think he wouldn’t have tried to kill you anyway even if he thought you were less important?” said Kyle.“He took his time with me because he thought I was important. If he would have killed me as fast as he killed everyone else, Lisa wouldn’t have had a chance to butt in, and she might still be alive. Whatever this is, I don’t want any part of it,” she said, anger rising in her voice.“If that is what you want. No one is forcing you into this. You’re welcome to rejoin the others or sta
“I think we’re okay. We’re in the center of the building, and we’re twenty feet underground,” said Dutch. “If Wilson didn’t feel it until he came down here, I don’t think Isaac will be able to either.”“But I didn’t know to pay attention to it. He would, wouldn’t he?” said Wilson.“If these swords are as powerful as the legend says,” said Kristen, “then we cannot afford to let him have it. You saw him, what he is capable of. Imagine if he gets a hold of this weapon.”“But if we try to move it, he might be drawn to it faster. Trust me, this is the safest place it can be,” said Dutch.“Open the glass,” said Kyle.“What? Why?” asked Dutch.“Because I want to test it,” said Kyle as he yanked out a few hairs from his head.“That won’t work on that one,” said Dutch. “That sword is quite different from the other one. It’s cunning. It doesn’t fall for cheap tricks and tests. It knows when someone is actually handling it.”“You’re acting like it can think for itself,” said Kyle.“It can,” sai
“Bullets didn’t work?” asked David in surprise.“Yeah, we shot everything we had at him. He dodged most of it, but a few did get through. It seemed as though the shots were hurting him but not seriously enough to stop him. The most curious thing to me was the lack of blood flow from his wounds. He should have bled out within a matter of seconds, but there was barely a drop. It was as if the bullets weren’t penetrating very deep,” answered Dutch.“That’s interesting,” said David. “If there is something preventing the bullets from penetrating, then PEP might be an acceptable alternative, considering the high heat of the plasma pulse. However, the lack of physical density might make it more difficult, although perhaps it’s the mass and density of the bullet that his body is stopping, in which case the plasma should be able to burn through with relative ease.”“It’s worth a shot.” Wilson shrugged.“Ha, ha,” said Kyle.Kristen tried unsuccessfully to stifle a chuckle.“What? Oh . . .” said