Login via

Under a Starless Sky novel Chapter 63

The Dragon was large and described a full circle, eating its own tail. The largest gate was easily 50 feet in diameter. The dial home device was in the center of the Dragon, unreachable without going through one of the gates. They stood, wearily considering the structure. The dial home device, if that’s what it was, held all 64 stones. They were arranged in a particular way that suggested family groups. One quadrant, a four by four grid of sixty four stones contained writing that reminded Shen of an arrangement of Fermions, but only because three had large V-letter couple with the smaller symbol for electron, muon, and tau. Inside the dragon perimeter, the floor was comprised hexagon tiles; outside dragon body penetrated earth. Hexagons appeared to be gold and silver.

“It’s a trap,” Shen said. Of course, no one got his reference or that he was going for humans.

“Maybe,” Torny said. “Or a puzzle.”

“It’s a trap. But a very specific kind of trap. Why would anyone make such a large gate?” Erico asked.

“Aesthetics,” Arne said.

“Giant heads,” Erico complained. “Giant gates.”

“Don’t say it,” Orton said.

“Lights on!” Erico said. “Why else would there be stories of vores if they didn’t exist?”

“Because men fantasize of being eaten,” Yaffa said.

“Eat me,” Orton said.

“Thank you for validating me,” Yaffa said. “But no.”

“There are more small gates than tall gates,” Torny said.

“Big enough for goats,” Arne said.

“Or hounds of war,” Uffe said.

“The big gate would pass a Kraken,” Orton said.

His peers scowled him into silence.

“Release the Kraken,” Shen said, dramatically.

They turned their anger to Shen.

“Do you want us all to die?” Yaffa asked.

“Be careful what you speak, brother,” Arne said. He turned back to the gate. “Words have power.”

“They do,” Shen agreed pointing. TL blocked his hand from touching the gate. “Not reaching, just pointing. Up, charm, top, down, strange, bottom, photon, gluon, weak force Z, weak force w, tau…”

“Yeah, I get it,” TL said. “It’s that, but not that. More like the flavors are mixed…”

“Your alchemy words make no sense,” Torny said.

“Mixing flavors, like peanut butter and chocolate,” Shen said. “Damn it, I want candy now.”

TL sang “I know a girl who's tough but sweet-She's so fine, she can't be beat-She's got everything that I desire-Sets the summer sun on fire.” And then she and Shen both sang the chorus, “I want candy.” Their friends looked at them strangely.

“Our humor is lost on our friends,” TL said.

“If I had done that, you would said I wasn’t funny,” Shen said.

“That’s because you’re the straight man, I am the comedian,” TL said.

“You’re Hawkeye and I am Burns?” Shen asked.

“Oh! You’re not Burns. You’re more like Trapper,” TL said.

“Is there a point to this dialogue?” Arne asked.

“Probably not,” TL said. “Shen, try some magic.”

Shen frowned at her. TL encouraged him with a kiss. He reached into his bag and pulled out a box of cracker-jack. He frowned and threw the box over his shoulder.

“Don’t litter,” TL corrected.

Orton recovered the box, curious. While he opened the box and smelled the contents, TL opened her hand and manifested a scout orb. They all stood back to let her do her magic. She piloted the orb through a gate. It went through an arch and came out the other side. Shen laughed. “That’s why you’re not getting a good scan.”

“Maybe,” TL said. She tried leaning left or right. “But the light diffraction from the inner chamber is perfect.”

“Is it an illusion?” Torny asked.

TL shrugged. “I don’t know.”

“Maybe it won’t allow tech to go through, but people,” Shen said.

“I’ll go,” Orton said.

“No, you won’t,” Torny said.

“I am the most expendable. It should be me,” Orton said. He tried popcorn. “This is surprisingly good.”

“Jon, if you give them that crap, we’re going to have to provide toothbrushes,” TL said.

“I didn’t give it to him,” Shen said. He waved for the box back.

TL patted Shen on the back. “You already do this,” TL said. “You and Loxy do this.”

“It’s real gold,” Jerica said, then hovered her hand over the silver. “Real silver.”

“Just one of those bricks would go a long way at home,” Erico said. “Hell, we could all have signature rings. We are the Pathfinders.”

“No, they may be a part of mechanism,” TL said.

“I am not here for gold,” Jerica assured her. She tapped the surrounding hexagon with her staff. “There is enough gold and diamonds in the world I don’t need to tear this artifact up to have some. I think it’s safe to shift to the next step.”

“Stay on the gold,” Shen said. They looked at him. “What? Follow the yellow brick road.”

Jerica’s eyes lingered on Shen for a moment before she commented. “You are a strange, short man with even queerer speech. Still, I love you. I will heed your advice.”

“Calling me queer was not the way to my heart,” Shen said.

“She meant strange,” TL said.

“Then she should have lead with Doctor,” Shen said.

“If I call you Doctor, you would bed me?” Jerica asked.

“Sure; as long as you don’t call me darlin’, darlin’,” Shen said. TL tried to hide her amusement. “What?”

Jerica took the gold path in, making her steps deliberate.

“I am confused,” Erico said. “You love him, but will help him go home to the other Loxy, who is like this Loxy, who also would help him leave… My head hurts.”

“This Loxy is like I am,” Jerica said. “I am there with you and here inside. And when you love, it is right to help someone go home. That it is it.”

Jerica arrived at the pedestal containing a full set of keys. She brought her hand over it, feeling the energy and flavor. It sparked tiny hairs of lightening that tickled her palm and caused her to withdraw her hand. Lightning struck, and she was gone from the inside. Thunder pounded the island. Her body outside collapsed. TL caught her, easer her to the floor.

Jerica opened her eyes and saw TL, Torny, and Yaffa staring down at her. TL and Torny were kneeling.

“You okay?” TL asked. TL realized both eyes were still blue. “Where are you?”

“You were right,” Jerica said. “It’s a trap.”

“Um, Sisters?” Yaffa said, calling their attention to an important detail.

They looked up to see the men were gone.

Reading History

No history.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Under a Starless Sky