I am speechless, i now understand some of the details , i have no doubt that one day i will visit 'the church.... In fact, the music became stronger and tumultuous and reached the captain , and wrapped him as does a snake with its prey. The music left him and passed him through. We could see that music came into him, going in and out and Leale stood still as if nothing was happening. Suddenly the two throne mirrors lit up and took shape like two living pictures.
From these mirrors came out amazing images depicting war scenes. It was unclear whether the machine would give shape to the thoughts of Leale, if remembering past battles or if it showed future battles. I do not know if it was the fault of suggestion, but sometimes, in those incredible images, the captain Leale figure seemed to appear. During all this, Leale was still sitting, motionless as though what was happening did not concern him and in the meantime, behind him, war shadows.
At the apex of the heat and of the music, the lamps positioned time before by technicians who unsuccessfully tried to move the object exploded . Same thing happened to the electrical panel made of marble and bakelite. Nevertheless the crypt did not remain in the dark, shining a green color that sprang from the object that made everything visible.
Shortly after I felt a strange burning smell. The same smell when you pass the chicken on the flame, I realized that the smell was due to the fact that my eyelashes and my eyebrows were burning. At that point I and woodcutters, dripping wet with sweat, abandoned the crypt in the throes of a severe respiratory difficulties and a strong eye irritation. Given the situation, it was natural for me to take the water of Acquaviva spring advanced, pour it into the cup that Leale had given me and drink it, dividing it with the woodcutter. Immediately the discomfort subsided. Meanwhile, from the outside, it seemed that the crypt was blowing, it was boiling like a pot on the fire. From the small door of the crypt came tongues of light, like lightning and was at that moment that from the main entrance of the church entered the parish priest Don Primo, his sister Carla and some villagers who lived nearby. Immediately Don Primo tried to keep away the villagers that, intrigued by the roar, exacted explanations. At the end Don Primo was able to convince them that everything was under control. When all were gone, he closed the door with key and ...