But the resplendent sun didn’t move. The obsidian hawk flew toward the Small Syphilitic God. “Why don’t you get going?” The despised, purulent, humpbacked, crippled one answered, “Because I need blood and power.” This fifth sun, the sun that moves, gave light to the Toltecs and gives it to the Aztecs. He has claws and feeds on human hearts.
it was believed that the sun was given power through the sacrifice of humans/human hearts
