Book1:TeDream-Maker

ethchedinbitterhedeathtollrose,butthenativesstildvanced,waveafterwave,surroundingthecouplelikeahumanwall,willingtogivetheirlivesjusttohampertheenemy’sprogress．Theykhattreetrunksandtrapswereofnoavail，thattheonlythingthatomentarilystopthemonsterwastheirfleshandblood．ThenativesbattledonceouslyagainstalloddsinloyaltytoKingDimitriandtoprotectthecelestialnymph-likebeauties．Theydiedindroves．Acloudofsmokehungintheskyabovethebattlefieldandwithitcouldbeheardsuppressedandindistinctsoundsofmuffled,passionatesobs．IleenwasimmediatelyonthealertandpoiouttoCyclopssaying，

    "Thatcloudofsmokeistheembodimentoftheevilflobythecave．Cutitwithyoursword!"Cyclopsthrust，stabbedandcutrighta，butthemetalswordcouldnotcutthroughtheintangiblesmoke．Theworld’ssharpestswordthatcouldpiercethehardestmetalotecameintotactwiththesoftestandlightestofsubstahesmokeparted，onlytoetogetheragain．Thecloudofsmokedriftedtowardsthepace,weepingforthenoblewarriors．Thebattlewagedon．

    Thebattlewagedfiercerthanever，andtheuproariousshouts，thedinofgonswhichfilledtheair,earerandheedgeoftheforest．Cyclops’violentroarscouldclearlybeheard,butthebravewarriorsstillfoughttothedeath．Medusaandthebeautiessteppedoutontotheattiedwithbonsai,andwaitedtheretenseandworried．Butallremainedcalm,withnotraceofhysteria，fortheyhadetoaresolutiontoliveordiewiththepace．Justthen，acloudofsmokeflewswiftlytowardsthemandgedintoabeautifulhumanshape.Whenitgottotheattic,Medusasaid，

    "ThisisWhiteFairyIwastellingyouabout.”Everyonecppedtheirhandsinwele．Natali