In any time of hardship had the cool and composed yet kind Huitzlan broke through the vines that enclosed around him and discouraged perseverance. He had died once before, only to rise from the ashes like a bloodthirsty zombie and tore through the enemy more savage and vulgar than he ever dared to show and never did again. Despite every savage comment like nails on a chalkboard from Ku'hul Ajaw's geometric maw, he through his grappling hook up with nowhere to go but forward. But mere humans simply can't last forever, especially when facing had-on as dangerous as a task one could willingly take up. He was bound to be Ajaw's new body sooner or later.