Zhandalee And The First Metamorphosis. Enzo Lo Grasso

Zhandalee And The First Metamorphosis - Enzo Lo Grasso


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not you leave these people alone? Why do not you make pass your road more distant lengthening a bit the way? - Zandi said warning to the soldiers.

      --Go away baby, these things for big people, go back to play with dolls--a soldier replied after a brief laugh.

      -- Someone should make you pay for it!- the girl said.

      -- Who? maybe you, insolent child -- the soldier replied pushing her and making her fall to the ground, and while he is trying to hit her with the butt of the rifle the soldier stopped saying:

      --Hey! But what is shining under your shirt? what is that bright led?

      Immediately from the adjacent forest a sort of boomerang came composed of ropes with two rotating stones that wrapped around his neck and knocked him to the ground, another soldier was hit by a dart on his neck and fell to the ground unconscious, the third man saw his companions dropped and threw the rifle into the air escaping, the bulldozer driver did the same..

      Zandi turned towards the forest and from a thick tree behind a branch she saw in the distance the silhouette of a boy about her age, he was completely undressed except for the central part covered by a sort of garment that enveloped the abdomen until above his knees, it was made by small bright green leaves, he was not so dark, he watched Zandi for a few seconds and then he disappeared into the forest. The light of the medallion coming from his chest went out in the same instant, Zandi memorized the scene but she said nothing.

      Biko and Ima immediately came to Zandi.

      --Are you fine? – Ima asked.

      --Yes, I have nothing,-- Zandi answered, getting up.

      --That man was Demetrio, he's a smart guy, isn’t he?-- Biko added.

      In the meantime, Efia arrived with her father.

      -- You have risked a lot, you are unconscious even if you are a deity – Mosi admonished.

      Nassor and the family of the house approached.

      --You have a lot of courage, but if it were not for Demetrio I do not know how you would be now. We hoped you had some power after your magical coming, but maybe it is as we expected. However now the situation is more complicated because the soldier will report to general Kruken, furious. However I have to thank you the same. – Nassor ended shaking Zandi’s hands and she took the thanks of the oppressed family.

      --Now What it happen to them?--Efia asked to Nassor.

      --Do not worry! We will find a hidden place in the village, they will be able to stay calm for a while, afterwards I will find them a destination – the chief tribe explained.

      People were starting to leave but Zandi remained pensive with her gaze fixed in the forest.

      --What are you thinking?—Biko asked.

      --There should be a connection between the medallions I wear around my neck and the boy of the forest, but I do not know exactly,-- Zandi replied.

      --Let's all eat at my house,-- Mosi suggested.

      --When we have finished we will go to the three essays on the sacred mountain, they will be able to reveal something to us, it is said that they know everything and they are centennials. Now let's go with Mosi – Biko proposed.

      --It's right, let's do so—Ima confirmed.

      Zandi nodded and they walked towards the village of Zebenjo.

      Meanwhile, the soldier arrived at the mine field after passing the armed entrance, he immediately went to the command building, a sort of cube with countless mirrored glass also square, in front of the entrance there were two other soldiers that stopped him.

      --Where do you want to go, soldier,-- one of them asked.

      -- I had to inform the General Kruken about the order that had placed me this morning, a problem had happened -- the soldier answered without breath for the race.

      --It's ok, come with me!-- The military manat the entrance answered.

      They went together to the main hall where Kruken was with his three bodyguards.

      As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the hall, they found two other guards, the picket soldier said he should bring news to the general through the first soldier, then the one who was at the door came inside to announce and after having received the consent of the general he let them in.

      The general kruken was wearing a stiff red uniform with black trimmings, he sat in a sort of throne placed on a dozen steps, at his side there were three other small thrones, at his right and at his left, where the three chosen guards took place, all three wore a huge black cloak that covered their clothing, and they were seated according to their allegedly combative strength. As soon as he sat he beckoned to a waiter who brought him a glass of gold in a golden tray and while he sipped a drink...

      --What's wrong with my land?-- General Kruken asked, looking at the glass.

      The soldier was on his knees, he raised his head saying:

      --My sir, we have been attacked and we could not continue the eviction we had to do for the new road, we also lost two men --

      --Who did dare attack you? Who did dare to interrupt my order? – Kruken asked with an almost surreal calm.

      The soldier realizes the answer he will give him will made him angry, so he starts shaking and sweating, the general understands and placing the glass in the tray and sacking the waiter gets up and approaches the window looking out.

      --Then?!?—Kruken pronounced with a dry and authoritative tone.

      --Mister Demetrio, he took us by surprise, forgive us,--the trembling soldier replied resting his head on the ground.

      --A little boy, a boy is opposed to me, a little boy opposes my soldiers, hahahaha -- and he exploded into sarcastic laughter, then turns seriously, stares at the soldier and says:

      --Stand up! - the soldier gets up and Kruken starts to turn around him, until he puts next to him and says:

      --Take 20 men, take the dogs too, go immediately to the forest, take his life or I will take your life—he ended to speak very calmly.

      -- My lord, I will not disappoint you -- the soldier made a typical salute, bringing his fist to the breast and then with a back he fired himself by closing the door.

      Kruken slowly approached his third guard who was sitting.

      --Sword, make sure he does not disappoint me – Kruken pronounced almost impeccably.

      Sword stood up nodding his head and he went out of the room from another door to the right of the throne. The general went again at the window and looking at the poor people who worked in desperate conditions, he turned to a lieutenant placed in the corner of the great hall:

      -- We have to increase the work turns, we have to obtain more gold for our organization, the president does not admit unforeseen, we must be the flagship so he will be grateful.--

      --But sir, the workers are on their utmost, they are working 16 hours a day,-- the lieutenant replied weakly

      --Are you discussing my orders?-- He said in a warning tone and staring into his eyes

      --No, my lord, I'll do it now,-- the subordinate replied saluting and going out of the room, while Kruken watched from the window with a wicked smile.

      In the meantime, in the cabin of Mosi they were making preparations for the table, the twins had gone to their home to eat with their family, so there were only three, the good old Mosi was intent to control the cooking of the rice in a large clay pot heated on a fire just outside the hut, while Efia and Zandi were busy, Efia cut a little salad and the other set the table.

      --Zandi, can you help me to cut the salad, I find it a difficult task because I do not see very well and I to cut me, so I can then wash fruit --Efia asked with a smile.

      -- Sure -- Zandi answered. --I'm a guest, helping you is the least I can do -- and she began to clean the salad and cut it


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