Amitabha pranced through the grove of mushrooms where he had first met the object of his adoration. Where was she? Oh, how he longed to bask in her presence. The sweet bite of her sharp tongue. She was a kalona but he knew she would never hurt him. They would be together forever in pure adulation and admiration of each other.
"My dearest one, where are you?" he called out. Would he hear her musical voice calling back to him? His very heart seemed to shake at the thought... or maybe it was his body shaking. That would explain why all his jewelry was clattering so much.
It was not fear that moved him so... it was love. Love and a desire to stay with this foul creature... this darling kalona for the rest of his life.
Well, that is if she didn't kill him and cut it short.
