This is Greek Mythology, Please help me... Look at the pictures below, start reading the 2nd picture and then the 3rd picture, and then answer the questions in the 1st picture.
I will make this 40 points please don't steal or I'm gonna have to report you and I don't want to do that...thank you!

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Explanation:

ज्स्ज्द्झ्ज्ह्क्स्ह्ग्ग्ज्घ्जुएदिहेवेग्र्ह्ध्दुउउसेफ्व्ह्स्ज्स्द्ब्ब्ज्ह्द्ब्द्ज्ज्स्ब्ब्व्र्व्र्ब्स्ज्ज्स्जेर्कोद्ज्स्जह्स्द्फ्घिज्व्सीएद्ग्ग्ग्ग्घून्व्क्स्द्फ्क्ब्व्व्ग्यूक्क्न्ब्क्ज्सृक्न्व्स्स्सेर्‍र्‍र्तिइक्व्क्क्द्द्ज्न्ल्पोइह्ग्द्स्घ्ब्ब्क्क्क्झ्ग्ग्फ्ग्व्ब्ब्ब्ब्न्जू?त्र्फ्फ्क्व्व्ब्न्म्कूइत्त्फ्ग्व्ब्कूओ

reply back saying, “ that’s no excise periodt “

horror and alarm

this is shown in the exserp then he beat at the door and called, but none responded, and for wrath he could have dashed the door down, but it was too stout, and he had no weapon; for his arms had been taken from him.when it was dark, suddenly it seemed to sir lancelot that the room smelled foul, as if he had been carried into the midst of the quaking marsh, and was sunk deep in the slime and weeds of a pool. then, through the arrow-slit, he saw many strange lights come, dim and blue like the wild lights that dance and flit over the lonely marshes by night; but that which made him   marvel was that these lights were two together, as if they were the eyes of evil things. and they came up to him with a breath that was cold and dank, and they seemed to peer into his face, but he could see naught of their bodies. the hair upon his head rose, and his skin went cold. they pressed all about him, and to defend himself he struck at the eyes, but his blows beat only the air. then suddenly sir lancelot felt sharp pains, as if small keen knives had been thrust into his flesh at many places. the stabs increased in number and in pain, and sir lancelot beat about himself and ran to and fro in the narrow chamber to escape   the evil eyes and the stabs, but it was in vain, and thus all night in much misery he suffered. when for sheer weariness he lay down and tried to close his eyes, the evil things would not let him, but ever they tore at him and stabbed him.