“Kill, fight, Kill” These thoughts flowed in and out of Zandas mind. At this stage in here life Zanda dismissed this as something Majins have to go through. Zanda has tried her best to surpress these unsavory thoughts and emotions she has been feeling but lately she has had problems in doing so. She had known that there was once a Majin who threatened the universe… all majins knew, however Zanda also knew she did not want to become that. Thouugh somewhere during her deep thinking a playful realization had come to mind ‘Zanda destroyer of worlds’ had a nice ring to it. She smiled during her meditation and appreciated that even with these evil thoughts in her head she could stay positive with it.
Zanda usually stayed in the outskirts of the city when she decided to retreat into her thoughts. This time she took refuge in one of the greener wastelands. She was sitting atop a small rock pillar with her legs crossed. The sun was high in the sky causing her face to become much warmer than what was comfortable. She opened her eyes and instinctively swayed her head in a futile attempt to get the sun off her face. She decided to put her Antennae which she had formed into something that looks more like hair in-between her face and the sun. She was content with what she had done and began to close her eyes before she was rudely interrupted by something flying overhead. She quickly turned her head all the way around without getting up as the people in the sky flew by. She recognized them as human, as was quite surprised to see humans flying about, the only people she had seen fly before were other Majins, she wasn’t sure any other creature could fly, she just knew she and every other Majins were born with it
Zanda spun her head back around to its regular position before getting up. And looking as the figures slowly got smaller and smaller in the distance. She was stricken by a great curiosity, and began to fly behind. She didn’t know what she would do if she were to catch up with them, or what she accepted would happen out of following she just had the urge to follow. She followed the two by air until eventually they began to slow down in the more dry part of the wasteland; she quickly dropped to the floor in response. They seemed to be looking at something…