II. Los Abrazos del río (The river's hugs)
"He had jewelry on the fingers shining in the vastness of the water. Living in a wonderful palace made of pure gold. In the deep holes, in the dark eddies. The Mohan's domains don’t have end. In its halls was head a steady murmur, a monotonous hypnotic music.
His gaze was evil and its persecutions very dire"