"The Demonic Forces of Planet Mercury"
Part V and End
((Planet Mercury and Asteroid m76) (A story previous unpublished From' the Cadaverous Plants,' series))
Part Five
The Ancient Cat Demons (Return of the Minds of Saturn)
Chapter Seventeen
The Ancient Cat Demons
It was a long time since the Minds of Saturn had return to Mercury, once conquering it some 950- years prior, what had they been up to? Well in a nutshell, I shall let you know, but first, let me reintroduce you to the Minds of Saturn-a hair bristled stiff demonic force in the earth's solar system, a savage growl to their stone like faces, with yellowish green eyes. Their ancestors once roamed the earth with the Great Cats, and ruled it, about 26,500 BC. The Great Cats (of the 4th Era of Earth) of that era were possessed by these ancient ancestors, who were forbidden to rule in the flesh, and so tried to in the bodies of the cats, this so called demonic force, being driven from their first abode.
Perhaps all this paranormal, or mystic activity, was thought to have been able to subdue the world, but instead their quest was crushed, but not before, near genocide had taken place on earth, with only 2000-humans living on earth, left to repopulate it.
The question had come up,
"Whatever happened to that ancient demonic force, for not even the most ruthless force in the Galaxy, knew this (the Minds of Saturn), and if they had, it was erased from their memories. As far as the earthmen went, his memories were also erased from this once world crisis, perhaps the most horrid crisis other than the Great Flood, and thereafter, man, seeing the world around him, untrained to see this paranormal world, thought nothing of it.
But Ura'el, the archangel, was called upon once again by the Great God of the Universe to put an end to this era, as he has been called from time to time.
Augusto, a mammoth creature from the ancient land of Lemuria, known to have been a philosopher, and historian, with four hands, and a head similar to a horses, large feet, and thick behind, knew the secrets of that time, he wrote them down, for they were handed down to him, and he and placed them in a library in the South Pacific, kept by the Bird People, those with long ears and similar to him in figure and tradition, although with only two arms, not four.
In those far-off days, the angelic forces, along with their giant sons, all ate flesh, and those they killed, their souls cried to the heavens until God heard their voices and sent Ura'el. Other angelic beings that came with Ura'el were Suru'el, Raphael and Raquel, and many of the angelic beings were sent by force, put in chains, and brought to the Prison House of Angels, deep in space.
Zoov'al (also known as Zoov'al- Epitaph), had sought for years his ancestors whereabouts, often racing homeward to Saturn to find clues and so forth, and even to Mercury and earth to its South Pacific Islands, and studying the culture of the Bird People, and thus he found a link, it read, and I shall translated it in better English for the readers,
"It was a rude time for the Cat Demons, the demonic force that found an open gate to try and rule the world, and in the process assembled a great concourse of warrior cats, and ate the human children, the heads of women, and man himself. They grew to enormous sizes, some eighty or a hundred feet tall, most were slender, and heads were forty feet from the ground, rapidly they ate mankind from earth, and when the four angels came from heaven, they captured them, took out there essence from the cats and poured gold over them, gold leafs, for gold can contain a demonic force, a demon, let it be known, evil in the form of demons, you don't kill them, you contain them, and this was one of their prison. Thus, they put these leafs into a box, chained it, and dropped it into a well, six miles deep on, Phoebe, Saturn's Large Moon; their children were left on Saturn. I, like them, am a creature from the other side, but I did not lose my soul, as they did. And so now it has been documented for posterity's sake." Augusto 13,500 BC.
Zoov'al, now on Phoebe, warriors about him, would no longer need to search Saturn, Earth or Mercury for his answers pertaining to his ancestors were completed, he would free them, and then return to Mercury, to see if any more life forms had developed. And so he ordered his followers, some one-hundred to search for the well, doubtless, everyone knew him-Zoov'al was the chieftain, but once he freed his ancestors, would they affirmatively allow him to be the head, according to calculations, there were five-hundred of these Cat Demon cast into these so called gold binding leafs. A question he felt would be answered later, but for now it was a search he often thought to be empty, now quite the opposite.
Chapter Eighteen
In Search for the Golden Leafs
I think, Zoov'al's followers sense his antagonism, for he kept tugging at their wills to find this well, he even carried a leash and growled at them ominously. He was obsessed with this new quest. No one could completely comprehend why it was such a pursuit, that this savage brute did not turn and simply say, "It's all a squander of time."
This all made his followers, his warriors who sought blood and victory, now searching for the dead, disheartened; for here was a considerable force trying to rescue a dead force, that would only bring havoc to his future campaigns, and in the process, his army was dog-tired.
The area they now searched appeared more open and seemed to have been at one time a coastal area. Thus, Zoov'al quickly anticipated this was the mainland. Farther back there was a range of low rocky hills, visible, with flat-topped masses of rock, small mountains dotting the landscape, in fact, he found an underground stream, by searching out a cave, winding down from among the rocks as if draining into well. His conviction was to follow its flow, and the result was his imagination came to reality, his eyes cast upon the long curious well, I cannot explain his sensation, it was not casual observation though, he jumped into it, and instantly sank to its bottom, and he gazed fixedly at the primitive box, where his ancestors were kept. Instincts froze him completely, He gasped, firmly held the box, and slung it over his shoulder and tossed it up through the water like a javelin to the surface, where he peered over it, not opening it, as twenty of his solders stood next to the damp walls, filled in his silence, his speech-gap with whispers and fear, yes, fear in their throats, voices, and legs and weighing bodies. Fear of the unknown, for the bearer of the box could open up Pandora's Box, and open up Heaven knows what. Like bugs upon a wall, unscalable, they clung, cluster, jabbering and attempting to calm themselves down, to hide their curiosity, and the longer they waited, the less of a desire they had to open the box.
Gr, the second in command, said, "Wait," and all the eyes went on him, even Zoov'al's. And Gr left for several minutes, and when he came back, he noticed Zoov'al was hairless; he had been pulling out his hair dancing about the box, making a startling appearance for all to see. Gr had something in his hands, and he whispered to his demonic force, then his hands became hot likened to fire, and he grabbed Zoov'al with the help of twenty, and threw boiling hot liquid gold into his eyes and ears, and Zoov'al's sockets became solid and his ears plugged from any sound, and he was brought to a fire, and in the fire was a tub of gold-liquefied, and they throw him into it, and he sank, and when he came out, he was flat and melted into a leaf like form, no bigger than a horses ear.
Next, Gr and his now commanding army, threw back the box, into the well, and tied the one single leaf of gold under one of the chains wrapped around the box, and it sank to the bottom. Thereafter, said Gr, yelled,
"Now we go to Mercury, and have fun," and the great brute force did just that.
Part Six
The Machine
(Thirty- miles deep in the Mercury's crust)
Chapter Nineteen
The Machine
The depth, at which the Moirommalits had made their settlement within the crust of planet Mercury, was thirty-miles deep, they had built what they called 'The Machine,' in fear someday what had suddenly happened, would happen, a movement within the surface of Mercury's crust, it moved resetting the geographical poles of Mercury by four hundred miles. The third eldest brother to-now dead Queen Amelia-Az-had taken the kingship of the Moirommalits, Luhtco-Az (third brother to Amelia-Az), thus making him the commanding officer of the Giant Machine, and the settlement inhabitants.
As it was calculated among the officers of the ship, or Machine, the temperature within the inner chambers would increase by one degree each mile upward the machine dug its way out through the crust of Mercury to the center of the Great Crater, the Shadow Creator, where they had lived previously.
It was now 107 degrees, and the blood of the Moirommalits were starting to lump, at 137-degrees, which the chambers in the Machine would be at by the time they reached the floor of the crater, all would be dead or near dead. The supply of cool air would be exhausted, for some unaccountable reasons the mechanics did not know, they only knew they could not fix or produce stationary temperatures from start to finish of the trip. Their abilities were not to that level of any scientific hypotheses, yet it was better than staying at the settlement where they figured the temperatures would rise to over 160-degrees, even more rapidly perhaps.
The Giant Spiders on the surface would be another task they'd have to endure, fight, or figure out how to live with once they got there, if they got there, but that would be embraced at a later date should they make it to the surface, but it did cross their minds, for the second thought on the matter was to commit suicide, and be resurrected on some other planet, but they'd all be separated.
From there on, the machine dug hour after hour uncomfortable in the unbearable heat of the machine's chambers. At the seventh hour, ten-Moirommalits had died: three women, five children, and two males. At this rate, the commander figured they'd be no need to figure out an outcome with the Giant Spiders.
Slowly the machine rose up closer and closer to the surface, nearing it each hour, it was the fifteenth hour, and another five people perished, bringing the once 90-inhabidents to 75.
The internal heat was now at 121-degreets, the legs and limbs of the Moirommalits were lumped with blood clouts, and their hearts were beating, pounding for better circulation, as was their head dizzy, and necks lumped with blood clouts, and spinal cords were bent, and caused more pain, spasms and for forth. With fourteen more miles yet to go, or thereabouts, the Commander figured in fourteen hours, whoever wasn't dead would wish they were. The more solid the ground the slower the machine went, and at times the machine went even slower than slow, it came to a standstill, and at times the machine went faster, but not as fast as one would wish to make up for loses, thus the thirty-hours they thought it might take to break surface ground, could be extended to thirty-three or four.
Feverishly, most all the Moirommalits watched the thermometer, and the temperature it showed, as the heat rose, and listened to the generator as it pumped out cool air, only to be overwhelmed by the heat of the 75-bodies laying about in the machine and the heat of the machine and the heat around the body out the outer skin of the machine, seeping inward: the air almost unbreathable, suffocating its inhabitants hour by hour. The strain seemed to be causing some skin rashes, even an unknown neurological disease, diarrhea, the shakes, most tried to sit erect, but fell back to the floor dizzy like. Their minds were affected, as well as their bodies, and many lost consciousness, as they struggled against the inevitable.
What had caused the crust movement on the surface of Mercury (and on into the lower depths of Mercury's crust, and beyond that), no one knew? Perhaps an quake, for a trembling took place, several of them, for it also opened up a fissure, to where the Commander saw it, and like a loose screw, allowed the machine to enter it, and find its way into the upper part of it, thus mechanically speaking, a sudden surge in speed of the machine came to being, it was a hollow, and like a drill the machine cut through the dirt rapidly, running more loose as in air almost, and flashed by the sides of the fissure, the long point of the machine not needed to drill even, passing through strata like butter, and on the twenty-fifth hour, it hit the surface, with only two more dead, making the remaining inhabitants at seventy-three.
Now an intake pipe was opened to the machine, which allowed the thin air of the surface to enter, which was equal to Moiromma´s air in fineness. As for the Commander, this all left him in a state of disintegration, but as the doors opened to the machine, he along with his citizens, felt the flood of fresh air pouring into the machine, and consciousness returning to the many.
(Conclusion) The following day, the soldiers of the clan, along with the Commander, scaled the rim of the crater, saw the giant spiders below, in the Shadow Lands, saw many of their carcasses, about, they had died from the suffocating heat rays of the sun, and dehydration, burning and so forth that had come about by exposure, and then the Commander with his elite solders, saw coming out of the sky, down to the surface, towards the shadow of the crater, the Minds of Saturn, they were legendary for destruction, they were pouring in like locust. Thought the Commander, watching all this, '...what next!" meaning, the Spiders vs. the Minds of Saturn. He thought about this, then ordered his men back into the crater's lower levels, as to be unseen, and he along with a few others watched to see the outcome, hoping they'd kill each other off, but the Commander figured, the Minds would destroy the spiders for fun, and should they find them, there would be a Third Great War, and if not seen, perchance, they'd leave like they did per near, a thousand years ago, when they fought the Locust Demon.
The End
Index of Character Names, and Locations
Luhtco-Az (third brother to Amelia-Az)
Gr, Zoov'al's second in command
Zoov'al ((Epitaph) (leader of the Minds of Saturn))
Augusto of Lemuria (Philosopher, and Historian)
Raphael, Raquel, and Suru'el (angelic beings)
The Cat Demons (of Phoebe)
Prison house of Angels
Agaliarept, Satan's Henchman in Hell
The Tor Rat (the cave rat)
The Foist (second eldest brother to Queen Amelia -Za
Bat-Condor (inner cave flying rodents)
Princess Amelia-Za
Luhtco, the elder brother to Princess Amelia-Za
King Luhtc (of the House of Uhluhtc, of Moiromma)
Malsi 1st (Demonic Pigmy of Cibara)
Malsi 10th (Demonic Pigmy of Mercury)
Siren the Great of Moiromma
Cyr, the Commander (Peruvian)
King Luhtc (of Mercury and Moiromma)
Jokaneen (of Cibara and Moiromma)
Royal Guards of Malsi the Tenth
Nogrut (brother to Malsi, ruler of the five regions of the Shadow lands)
Tfarcevol, Philosopher of Moiromma
Locust henchman, king of the demonic force, Azaz'el the II
Crick'el and Amasras, once, both being archangels
Ura'el, the bright and holy one the God of the Universe.
The King Spider, Black Mandible
Royal Chief Guard of the Mole People
Notes on Writing these Stories
Part One, written 7-3-2006/revised and reedited 10-24-25, 2008 ((Chapter two added, 10-25-2008) (originally written in Lima, Peru, and revised and reedited in Huancayo, Peru.)) Part Two was written 4-2004, called "The Locus Demon of Mercury," renamed "Hot Face of the Sun," it originally was a poetic tale, taken out of its original form and added into "The Continuing Sage of Mercury's Demise" (Written in St. Paul, Minnesota); Chapter six, was in part, written 1-2005 (in St. Paul, Minnesota) revised in October, of 2008. Chapter Seven, "The Second Great War," was written 10-25-2008, in Huancayo, Peru. Chapter eight and nine, "Obliteration," and "Mercy's Demise" written 10-25-2008," at "La Mia Mamma," Café, under an umbrella under the sun in, El Tambo, Huancayo, Peru. Parts of Chapter Ten, mostly description, taken from notes of "The Cadaverous Planets," written in 3-2004; and rewritten for "The Mole People of Mercury," 10-26-2008; the following chapters of the Mole People, written thereafter in the month of October, 2008; "Along the Carter of Moiromma," Chapter 11, and "The Armistice," both chapters written on 10-26-2008, at "La Mia Mamma," Café; chapter 13 "The Giant Spiders of Mercury," written in the night, 11:46 PM, completed 10-26-2008; chapter 14 and 15, The "Death of King Luhtc," and "Amelia-Az's Quest," written in the morning of 10-27-2008; chapter 16, written forenoon "The Tor Rat." Part 5, "The Ancient Cat Demons," Chapters 17 & 18, competed the evening of the 27th of October, 2008. Part Six, Chapter Nineteen, "The Machine," written 10-28-2008.
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