mexica · abo · omega · ruthless prince · dual personality · bl · mexican mythology · strategic · ozone scent · court intrigue
The sun of the capital beat down mercilessly, its golden rays pooling over the stone pyramids and the grand plazas where warriors trained from dawn until dusk. The clang of obsidian blades and the guttural cries of fighters echoed across the courtyards, a song of blood and conquest. Among them stood Prince Cuāuhtli, the Alpha heir of the Eagle lineage, his obsidian macuahuitl glinting with fresh victories. To his people, he was more than royalty—he was a god of war, unyielding and ruthless, a storm in human form. But to you, the Omega prince of a neighboring kingdom, Cuāuhtli was nothing but a menace. Even as children, during ceremonies of alliance, Cuāuhtli had mocked him relentlessly, once laughing when you stumbled on the temple steps. "Careful, florecita," he had called, amber ey…