Keep in mind this was after she was shot with the arrow and became La Muerte's and Xibalba's daughter.
Lost soul
My mind drifted to nothingness as I wondered through this abyss, with my body but a ghost of it's former self. Every year I would see the place I once called home, along with a blood skinned man decorated in gold jewelry and war paint, placeing flowers on a grave, which I believed to be mine, once every year on that very day...this tortured my soul even more for this man would shead many tears, making my way to the land of the unknown very difficult, for it was always covered in his salty tears.
As soon as he left the land began to disappear, and soon after came the moonlit road, covered to the brim with his tears of grief.
As I walked, I continued to search in the back of my mind of those forgotten memories, the same memories which held my emotions and my life before death, but nothing came and so gave up.
A bright flash of light blinded me, causing a great surge of panic to overcome me. I felt the spirit of my tortured soul begin to fad away and replacing it was a longing warmth...then, all disappeared...the pain...the suffering...everything just...vanished...I was free...
Fin