This is a Great Taboo.

No stranger dare face it." Tu-Kila-Kila lifted himself up in his thrasonic mood.

"If he did," he cried, swelling himself, "I would shrivel him to ashes with one flash of my eyes.

I would scorch him to a cinder with one stroke of my lightning." Ula smiled again, a well-satisfied smile.

She was working her man up.
"Tu-Kila-Kila is great," she repeated, slowly.