The bushes in front of me were pushed aside, and instead of those fierce savages, a fair-skinned, beautiful, well-proportioned, long-haired girl appeared before me! She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her figure was sexy, but her features were very innocent. These two contradictory qualities blended perfectly in her, making her embody youthful wildness. She looked like a woodland spirit straight out of an oil painting, with eyes as clear and blue as a pond, capable of enchanting anyone. If someone was willing to give his life for her, I wouldn't be surprised at all. "Am I hallucinating?" I wondered aloud. Or had I died, and she was an angel from heaven? With that thought, the poison and fatigue took away my last bit of consciousness, and darkness engulfed me li