The weather had cleared a beautiful clear rainbow in the sky.
It was approaching evening yet a few minutes ago the village was as dark as dusk, now it was as bright as the goodly sun. Looking up it looked like the sun was dancing.
The village was in awe.
While others were happy to see the beauty of nature at its best.
Some were in tears the lightning had set a few houses on fire some roofs were blown off most of the village was in shambles.
In the house, nyakallo was losing blood and getting weaker.
She sat with her beautiful daughter in her arms while she sucked on her nipples seeing her baby feed brought immense joy to her.
She looked at her clear blue eyes smiling confessing her love for her.
Outside the villagers stand looking into her yard looking like a zoo.
They wondered what was going on no one dared to come closer fearing the lion.
Someone shouted
" she is a witch pure witchcraft our houses have burned and our village is in shambles because of her"
The crowd was in an uproar.
The villagers were fuming they could've lost their lives.
Most of them lived on people's mercy and money they made from the market after selling their veggies they had no means of fixing their homes, this fueled them even more.
It was decided to go to the king and let him know what was going on.
The king was of noble heart and a lot of wisdom so he was not going to take action based on the word of a raging crowd who is out for blood.
He had asked that his man bring Nyakallo to the palace and the seer to be present.
When evening came chills from the cold weather filled the village everyone was going up and down helping their neighbors who had suffered damage due to the raging storm.
This was a peaceful village they looked after their own but a foreigner lived amongst them bringing dismay to their village.
A small group gathered planning to rid their four fathers' land of this foreign witch.
They planned to burn the witch at midnight.
Meanwhile in South Africa
Queen Imani has given birth to a set of triplets two healthy boys and a beautiful girl.
The kingdom was in celebration after five years the queen has given birth yet again the land was indeed blessed.
After the birth of the mysterious prince, the king's heart seemed to melt and he had become human again thus the gods blessed him with two more sons and amongst them will be a seer for the kingdom.
The kingdom had not had a royal seer for the past 80 years indeed this was a great blessing.
The kingdom seemed to flourish what could go wrong.
"Haaaaaa" the prince nanny screams with everyone rushing to him his eyes had gone all black his skin turned pale white.
whispers were heard in the room but the five-year-old just sat there with his legs crossed palms open.
The smoke surrounded him.
He looked like he was meditating.
The princess in the other room was restless crying screaming her lungs out.
Everyone was helpless something was definitely happening but what was it.
In Botswana
Nyakallo was going in and out of continuousness it was almost midnight and there was an uproar outside people gathered around her yard afraid to go in they started throwing petrol bombs one hit her car setting it a blaze the fire started spreading with the help of other petrol bombs the house caught fire.
The little girl's eyes turned grey and clouds gathered outside sending down showers of rain yet the fire was still on the lion roared in anger sending people into a panic mode they started running trembling toward each other.
The lion started to throw its heavy body on the door time and time again it burst open he walked inside pulling out both mother and daughter.
Nyakallo comes back into consciousness she looks at her daughter in her arms as soon as she sees the lion fear strikes sending her adrenaline she jumps up running out with her daughter to the house next door banging on the door.
An old woman comes to the door to be met by an astonishing sight of a weak-blooded Nyakallo.
She quickly gives her the baby before dropping it to the floor.
Nyakallo: " please guard her with your life. Keep her identity hidden the future depends on it.
Here she must never take this off. It's a clogging pendent."
The old woman sees the group of people walking towards her house with wooden torches.
She looks down.
Granny: " Nyakallo get up! Get up they coming"
Nyakallo: " go! Go please go you need to save her"
The old lady runs but there is only much she can cover in her old age.
She decides to find a place to hide not far from her house with a full view of her house she starts praying hoping God hears her prayers and Spears Nyakallo's life she has always been kind to her she is so kind-hearted how can anyone do this to her, and who's baby is this. Nyakallo was never pregnant she thinks to herself.
The crowd got to her house pulling Nyakallo out of the yard towards the street they start pouring petrol on her.
She can no longer watch with tears streaming down her cheeks she puts the baby on her chest inside her nightgown
Car lights are approaching from a distance she turns and starts walking in the opposite direction.
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Motlalepula <unedited>𝗢𝗻 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗱
Mystery / ThrillerA story about a gifted girl who is seen as an abomination death seems to follow her everywhere. Her life written in the stars feared by many that sore to her dismay.
