Night had fallen and the German Emperor stood within the confines of an enormous pyramid which once acted as a temple to the mysterious goddess he had encountered in the ancient city of Teotihuacn. The interior was lit with an ethereal light, which he believed to be the work of the deity in question.

The most notable feature of the interior of this pyramid was not the ornate nature of its pristine fittings, but the countless spiders who crawled among the walls. When Berengar saw this, he felt as if he knew the identity of the woman who sat upon the altar with such grace. Ultimately, he could not contain his shock and voiced his thoughts aloud.

"You are the Great goddess of Teotihuacn, are you not?"

Though Berengar could not tell, the mysterious goddess smiled beneath her headdress before nodding her head in response.

"They said you were knowledgeable about this world's history, and though it is not the same as the one you come from, it's good to see that I am not entirely forgotten."

Berengar was stunned. After all, historians knew very little about this goddess. Not even her name was recorded in history, and her existence was entirely a matter of speculation. Because of this, there were some crazy theories about what role she played in the ancient civilization, the most common one being she was a goddess of the underworld.

Among these strange theories was the idea that she may have been mixed gender. How historians came up with this theory, Berengar truthfully did not know, as pre-Columbian American history was not his forte. However, this became the most pertinent question in his mind, and he struggled to ask for clarification on the matter.

"Are you... you know.... a woman... down there?"

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