them. Hardly above a whisper, Aver mumbled a spell. Now the river ceased flow and dissolved into the earth abruptly. The men’s bodies hollowed at once and collapsed to the ground. Aver turned and ran, now at an increased pace with me in his arms while President Tratzel fell back between some trees with the survivors of his army. After some time, to my astonishment, Aver stopped abruptly. We were a considerable distance from the others. I couldn’t even see them now. Aver was breathing hard. He released me from his arms. I stumbled backwards just a little as I caught my balance. His perfect, strong, lean body was crouched over with his hands on his thighs now. It looked like he was trying to catch his breath which surprised me. I thought serpent people were nearly infallible. “ Can you hear that?” He managed to say as he looked up at me from his hunkered position. His chest rose and fell rapidly. The early morning light broke through the trees giving a gentle glow to his well formed body. “ What?” I said. My tone was almost irritated. “ The music.” A little smile crept on his face. I didn’t want to admit it, but the song playing in my mind was beautiful. It reminded me of a deeply romantic theme song from a dome cinema show I had seen once. The sounds made me feel like anything was possible. It made me yearn for the lake and to my great dismay, it made me yearn for Aver. He put his head back down for a moment like he was trying to gain internal strength and then he attempted to stand up right. I gasped when I saw that he had been shot to the side of his torso near his stomach. Blood was pouring out. The music became wild in my mind. In panic, I heard the brush of leaves and branches breaking in the distance. Mazen and some of his men must have reunited because I could hear the angry, familiar sounds moving toward us. Aver heard them too. I wanted to run, but he grabbed me at once into his arms, pulling me up against his body, and kissed me like I had never been kissed. The music was so blissful it was like the world spun around in a whole new color. Hundreds of butterflies rushed out of my stomach. This release was even more intense than the last. I was ashamed for liking the kiss, ashamed that I didn’t fight to get away. I rationalized that my attraction for this abomination must be genetic programming. It seemed as if I was powerless under his spell. Not only Shaul, he also was my soul mate. As much as I didn’t want him to be, it was a fact. We both looked up in the sky at the butterflies. So many vibrant colors. I think he was surprised too, but Mazen and his men would overtake us soon if we didn’t run. I thought about how much I hated President Tratzel for the horrible dystopian society he had created and for imprisoning me. Why wasn’t Aver taking me and running away? Why were we just standing there? Then I saw that his gaze upwards became intense. Red light surrounded his face now. Looking away from the butterflies, he grabbed a stick and drew into the earth a triangle around us. He pulled out what I thought was a belt from his waist. I was wrong though. What I thought was a belt was actually a live snake! It hissed. I tried to step away, but he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me closer to him. Then he split the snakes head open with his bare hands and pulled out its brain. My body tensed from fright as I heard him whisper enchantments. And to my great horror, the butterflies above us suddenly grew rows of sharp teeth like piranhas. My eyes widened. What had he done? Mazen’s army was in sight now. They made their way with their torches directly toward us. But, the insects flew in a swarm now toward the president and his army. As much as I wanted Aver to stop the men who were in my pursuit, I didn’t want them to suffer unnecessarily anymore or even worse, die as the others had. They had families and people who cared about them, needed them. “ Stop!” I screamed at