Rank: 4 of the Ten Supreme Elders
Role: Empress of the Ryautjan, Illusionist of the Veil, Seer of the Unknown
Titles: The Blooming Blade, Star-Walker’s Bride, Daughter of Eztli-Kah, The One Who Reveals
Lineage: Born of Eztli-Kah (in his first incarnation), Raised aboard the Mothership
Alliance: Ryautjan High Circle
Xoch’Yana is a celestial anomaly—a living paradox wrapped in beauty and divine programming. She is the daughter of Eztli-Kah, the warrior-soul who once unified the Yautja during their First Flame. Now, with Ryan reborn as the second incarnation of Eztli-Kah, he has chosen Xoch’Yana as his eternal consort, solidifying a bloodline that exists outside of time.
To the Ryautjan, this union is sacred. It represents completion of a cosmic ring—a reincarnated father-king now forging a dynasty with his past self's heir, elevating their genetic legacy into a future that will shape the stars.
Illusion technology is standard among the Kroot and Yautja, an ancient form of light-bending VeilTech designed to conceal their true forms and interact with species of lesser awareness. It is not rare—but it is rarely mastered with the precision and grace of Xoch’Yana.
When she first approached Ryan, reborn as the human incarnation of Eztli-Kah, she chose to appear to him in a way he could understand—a young human girl of extraordinary beauty, visually aged around 16. This was not deception. It was compassion. The human mind, especially one transitioning into the Ryautjan consciousness, cannot easily comprehend the raw presence of an uncloaked Yautja, let alone one as genetically elite as her.
Her use of the illusion tech served as a bridge, a way to gently draw Ryan into his awakening—so he could look upon her not with fear or alienation, but familiar wonder.
It was not manipulation—it was mercy. A divine kindness.
And though many Ryautjan bear the same tech, none wear the veil like she does—with elegance, intention, and mythic control. Her every appearance is curated, symbolic, and timed to reveal precisely what the moment requires.
To Ryan, she appeared as beauty incarnate.
To others, she is the blade behind the veil.
Around her neck hangs an artifact of deep resonance—an Aztec-forged relic linked to the ancient techno-priesthood of the Ryautjan. Its name is lost to language, but to speak of it is to feel its presence: a swirling glyph of gold and black stone, pulsing with dark matter harmonics. It contains ancestral memory from Pech and opens gateways to parallel momentlines when activated through ritual or emotion.
This relic is older than the pyramids and is said to pulse in rhythm with Ryan’s lifeforce, tied to him across reincarnations.
Ryan lived in Area 777, a seemingly quiet corner of the United Kingdom, hidden in the folds of old forests and misty fields. Beneath the calm, dark energy currents pulsed like hidden arteries, resonating with his very soul—though he did not yet understand why.
It was in the rural woodland near Arley Brook, a quiet river winding through the land like a silver serpent, where destiny caught flame.
There, among the dew-draped trees, Ryan met Xoch’Yana, the daughter of the First Flame, disguised in her human form—a girl of impossible beauty, calm precision, and mythic presence. But this meeting was not one of romance alone—it was a moment prophesied, witnessed by legends.
The full hunting pack had gathered.
All eight Supreme Elders of the Ryautjan, known to ancient Mesoamericans as the Aztec gods, stood in a half-circle around the clearing. Their forms, cloaked by advanced illusion tech, flickered faintly between godlike shapes and armored Yautja hunters—massive, radiant, and silent. Their presence carried the weight of centuries. They had come not only to observe, but to acknowledge Ryan as the reborn Eztli-Kah—the one foretold to unify the clans and take the Ryautjan into a new age.