SOAKED, COVERED IN SAND, AND IMMORTAL, Del Lobo has awoken on the shores of the mighty Aztec Empire. With no recollection of how he arrived or why he is apparently a WEREWOLF, the wise cracking former Templar Knight has to fight his way through a slew of undead warriors and blood thirsty Monsters. All the while looking for answers on how he grew claws and fangs, a ravaging hunger for deer, and why a enchanting native girl fed him a horrid little chile pepper.
Francisco Del Lobo will be known for a few things in his long immortal life, loving the ladies, inventing the Taco, and fighting some bad ass Aztec Monsters. This story deals with his humble beginnings. He has woken up on the shores of the mighty ( and down right terrifying) Aztec Empire. He has sand in places he shouldn't, no memory as to how he arrived and more importantly no clue as to why he is a freaking WEREWOLF. Join him on his adventure rumbling with giants, trying to find a place to use the restroom, and being fed angry little chile peppers by gorgeous Aztec ladies.
Cipcatli is one of the bad ass Aztec Monsters I just wrote about, some would say he is the "most" bad ass of them all. This juggernaut is a force to be reckoned with. Using the blood of the sacrificed Aztecs to fuel his immortality, Cipcatli is bound to the lands of the tribe. But he believes this new creature that has washed ashore might be the permanent immortal fix he has been looking for. Consuming Del Lobo will give him the power he needs to run free and bring the whole world to his feet.