Written on April 25, 2015
Albia
was on the brink of disaster. The Shee were preparing to abandon
the planet, never to return. Experiments were in the midst of being
destroyed, while chaos and turmoil painted the landscape in
eclectic colors. Yet there was a group of Shee who were far more
calm, far more organized, and far more unusual. While their
brethren destroyed, they carefully concealed. Their unmarked flying
craft matched all the others, many of which were already in orbit.
Only theirs held a secret. More precisely, theirs held the secret
of life. In the rush of the great exodus, they collected specimens
of their genetic work. Others did the same, only this group’s
past was checkered by unorthodox experiments. What they boarded the
craft with were not just normal Albian lifeforms. They were the
building blocks of a great experiment.
Every Shee was ordered to
leave Albia, and there was no option to stay behind. It was never
clear whether the mysterious group tinkered with the Albian ocean
prior to leaving, although they seemed to have some part in
ensuring that marine life continued on. The more important part of
their story was when they entered the realm of the stars. Every
Shee flying craft was headed in search of better planets to
colonize, which made it simple for the group to head off on their
singular mission. Their belief was that all life began in water,
and they sought to find a planet to begin their experiments. The
Shee’s sense of time has always been a mysterious concept, so
they may have succeeded in a matter of days or decades. Most
importantly, the group discovered a viable world with an enormous
ocean. A world named Artmeiidae.
Life
was not present on Artemiidae, which set the Shee into wild
speculations about their theories. They were builders, though,
and they set to work crafting aquatic terrariums and molecular
structures. A small area was dedicated to housing lifeforms from
Albia exactly as they had been preserved. However, the gears were
set into motion to create an entirely new ecosystem from the Shee.
This would be their pride, where all of their genetic experiments
could be observed. Their only rule was that they were never to
replicate the Norns, Grendels, and Ettins from Albia. Artemiidae
would thrive without their presence, which had often been a
nuisance to the impatient Shee.
Little
by little, the experiments were a success. They were creating life,
and controlling it in every way. The fish and other critters were
genetically engineered to avoid freewill: Through their own
mysterious ways, the Shee could control everything. They became
addicted to the power of controlling life. In some strange way, the
Shee believed that they were entitled to this perspective. No one
was above them, and none of their lifeforms would ever question
them. Artemiidae looked beautiful, but it was a dangerous world. It
was filled with lifeforms, but no life. The Shee were blinded, and
simply built upon their aquatic terrariums. Soon, each individual
Shee was immersed in the power over everything.
What
no one considered was how life would find its way. The small region
where the original Albian lifeforms lived was left alone, since the
inhabitants were not bound by the Shee’s control. The
building blocks of life were present, but not just for simple fish.
The very DNA of Norns and Grendels had not been lost, and these
species soon began to evolve. They were similar to their ancient
ancestors from Albia, yet they had completely new traits. For one,
Norns and Grendels could live together peacefully in a place where
there was enough food for all. Only space was limited…
Somehow, the Norns and Grendels found their way to the Shee-controlled terrariums. In an instant, the Shee were furious over the sudden appearance of the complex lifeforms they never wanted to see again. Unrest sprung up like a leak, spreading to every Shee. Each wanted to know who had experimented with this forbidden DNA, and their pride was too much to let them see the truth. They only knew that these lifeforms, with their freewill, had to be destroyed.
Yet
there was one Shee who had a small part in the rise of the Norns
and Grendels. She possessed knowledge of the ways in which the
Norns and Grendels used to be enemies, and she set to work splicing
cruel genetics. Her life encompassed the great battle with
Borland’s cousin, although that is a tale for another time.
His DNA was stolen by her, though, and also used to create her
predatory species. In the meantime, other Shee found a rift at the
bottom of Artemiidae’s ocean. It was cold and empty: The
perfect place to lock away the Norns and Grendels. Together with
the enormous skeleton of Borland’s cousin, they were banished
by the Shee. Even with the danger to their control gone, the Shee
were still mistrustful of one another. Some feared that this world
would end up like Albia: A great disappointment and embarrassment.
The chasm at the bottom of the ocean was sealed, but still the Shee
wondered if their control would be threatened again. The Norns and
Grendels were too intelligent to submit to anyone else. Soon, the
doubt was too much for the Shee. One day, their lone flying craft
took them off to the farthest corner of the galaxy in the blink of
an eye. And they were gone. Forever.
That
sudden disturbance from the Shee had a very unintended consequence:
It opened up a part of the sealed rift on Artemiidae. Where life
was sent to die, it found its way again. Thermal vents opened up in
response to the shudder on the world. New lifeforms began to take
shape all over, and many thrived without the needless control of
the Shee. For all of their intelligence and pride, they had been
careless. Many Norns and Grendels perished when they were locked in
the deep chasm, but not all. Left on its own for ages upon ages,
Artemiidae came alive with a beautiful display of natural life.
Danger still lurked from the single Grendel experiment, but Norns
and Grendels swam throughout the oceans. Now, the tale of this
underwater world is poised to continue after the discovery of
Artemiidae.
Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional, and is unrelated to the stories behind the metarooms used in this world. The name of this world, Artemiidae, is related to how Artemia Sea was named. Thanks to Grendel Man for the inspiration!