The burning birds approached the beam. The Flying Eyes wanted to see inside it, so they descended and saw the village.
They were shouting: "Ghosts have appeared! Eyes, oh Capelli, are looking at us, still coveting our money!"
Burning Birds: "Look, Cat, they are gathering around my eyes. I will bring fire down on them!"
Monster Cat: "Come on, just one. I don't want you to burn my friends' house."
Meteors of fire descended on the village, and the people ran away. Then the Flying Eyes rose again and approached the Burning Birds.
The Cat was laughing at her and saying: "Going down is dangerous. If your monster knows what you are doing, he will snatch you and throw you away. Maybe he is busy with something else."
Flying Eyes: "They scream. Capelli's eyes are watching us."
Monster Cat: "Do you know why you couldn't cross the green beam?"
Flying Eyes: "Are there other eyes that came down with me?"
Monster Cat: "It is the glory of their leader, Capelli, the warrior, and the queen. But we want the glory of the monsters to prevail.
Whenever we see a key entering a door, we steal it. Let's open all the doors.
I will tell you a story about that son of glory. One time I visited him as one of the 'good' guests. I was carrying a gift that was, in truth, a deadly poison. During this visit, his eyes were fixed on me.
He welcomed me and said: 'Make me your loyal friend. I am at your service at any time. Please give me this gift.'
He was a man with a good reputation in his village, and suddenly he was happy with my words and said to me: 'I have their money. If you need it, I will lend it to you. I am ready.'
I picked up those words and said to him: 'Do you like my gift?'
He said: 'Yes, but I will pay you for it.'
I said: 'No, take it.' But he insisted on paying the amount.
I said: 'Okay, next visit, give me the money.'
I left and went to my world of monsters singing:
'He became my friend, I told him to prepare lunch,
I gave him gifts,
My eyes did not fly away or stare at him.
I left him, and he thought I was an investor.
My eyes will fly away, and I will pick them.
He liked the gift and quickly told his family:
I made a rich friend.'
My eyes fell from his.