Prologue: The Lustful Dwarf

It was one of these romantic nights, in that a couple of lovers could go to lost itself in the woods of the Isle of Chiloé.

In fact, a man and a woman were searching forget themselves from the world into a paradise of pasion and receiving charm where the only thing that matters was to love each other.
The man nail the woman against a tree, while shee showed her affection, smiling and looking at him in a shy way but requited and gentle.

She hugged him gently her lover, the moon was bathing with it's white light, the night was in presence of a romance which wanted to flourish, a romance that never looked to end.
This would be the perfect night for them.

Nothing could disturb that love.

With exception of a tree that felt down somewhere in the surroudings where they where, the man got a knife, to defend himself, in these days no one knew who or what would attack around the corner, it could be a bear, a puma or a delinquent.
The knife had a wooden handle y the sharp edge was made of strong steel, so shap that it was enought to cut or put down his victim, at least

The man slowly walked, taking his lover's hand, to give cofidence and security of while they're togheter, they'll know how to take care of each other and get out safely from this situation.

With knife on his hand, the man looked everywhere, cautiously, his eyes where turning constantly to other parts with his cold steel weapon. From one of the branches, a pair of yellowish eyes were shining inside of a humanoid figure of short height, his stare went menacing.

The man turned his look to the creature, and fearful, he threw a scream of pain while feeling that his bones were shattering, and was falling down into the wet green ground, a red liquid started to flow slowly out of his body, meanwhile this man, felt the last minutes of life were dissipating.

The woman filled with horror, upon seeing her lover, lying on the ground lifeless, runs away terrified in the forest, her existence has been decorated with one murder, the sky was covered with black slim clouds, accompanying her a full moon that reflected on her ocular globes, her pharynx was breathing nothing else than fear, a bad movement and it would the end of her.

Then she tried to catch her breath and seeing that everything was calm, a few minutes passed, then she walked slowly in silence to avoid calling any attention.

But this calmness turning into nothing when she felt the roots a tree being separated from the soil, precisely a tree falled in front of her, what it made her got unprepared and to her fear, she encountered herself with a dwarf who was wearing a cone-shapped hat, brownish skin and legs made of stump, on his right hand was holding a stone axe and on the other hand was wearing a magic wooden stick.

The dwarf gazed at the young girl that was terrified, and only with doing it, she paralyzed her instantly, she couldn't do nothing to defend herself. The dwarf got nearer, calmly, then she looked at her in a pervertful way and threw his breath on her, she could now move freely, but her emotions weren't neither panic of fear, it was affection for the dwarf who was just caught her, then she lied herself on the ground, expecting that the ogre would caress her.

But the dwarf, just grabbed and took her away to the forests, while she slept slowy in his arms, into the most deepest forest.

This was the leyend of El Trauco...

Finally, i came up with something original! By God's Sake.

Anyway, i hope you enjoy it! n_n R&R