Chapter 6 – The Heart Of Darkness

 

        Jack and Marie stood on the bridge, waiting as Sunita did scans of the planet.

        “There’s a lot of it down there,” Sunita reported. “And not that far beneath the surface.” Her expression turned into a frown. “There’s an especially large deposit beneath their capital.”

        “Any way to get at it without bothering the Davellans?” Marie asked.

        “No,” Sunita replied turning to them both. “It would require demolishing the city.”

        “It’s possible they realized that and went on their way,” Marie said.

        “But that doesn’t explain their distress signal,” Jack said.

        Sunita let out a sigh. “Okay, you told us we sent a distress signal as well, right?”

        “Yes,” Jack replied.

        “But nothing happened to us,” Sunita said. She pointed to the tactical station. “And since he’s still here, Mr. Nakano certainly didn’t die.”

        “True,” Marie said.

        “And we’ve detected nothing you’d usually expect from a temporal event.”

        “Also true,” Jack said.

        “Then I would conclude this is something new,” Sunita said, looking back at her scans. “Some sort of temporal distortion, perhaps some alternate timeline bleeding through.”

        “That’s as good as explanation as any we’ve come up with so far,” Marie said.

        “See if you can find any evidence of the distortion,” Jack said. “I’d like to be able to tie this one up in a nice bow before we leave.”

        “It might be easier to simply ask the Davellans if they’ve experienced that sort of thing,” Sunita said. “They have the technical ability to detect it.”

        “Given the topic, I think I’d better be the one to do this,” Jack said.

        Before Jack could turn to the door on the bridge…

        “Sir,” Sunita began. “What exactly is this mineral you had me scan for? I don’t remember ever seeing anything with those properties before.”

        “I’m afraid that’s classified, Commander,” Marie stated. “Not even I’m  allowed to see it.”

       

***

 

        Jack walked up to the main building.

        Nara was there waiting for him.

        “Did you return to engage in sexual relations with me, Captain?” she asked.

        Jack stopped, doing his best not to show a negative reaction. He didn’t want to have a cultural incident given they had only encountered this species a week ago.

        “I’m afraid not,” Jack said. “I had some questions about a science matter to ask you or someone who is more experienced in these matters.”

        “I am an astrophysicist, Captain McCall,” she said. “I should be able to answer your questions.”

        “Good,” he said. “I meant no disrespect. In most societies I’ve encountered, the scientists aren’t usually very high up in the political system.”

        She smiled. “There was a period of our history where that was the case as well. Fortunately, we learned that was a foolish way to govern.”

        Jack nodded. “We have found evidence of some sort of temporal distortion around your planet.”

        Nara’s head snapped toward him. “You can see such things?”

        “Yes,” he said.

        “It is our protection.”

        “Protection?” Jack asked. “Against what?”

        “Many things,” Nara replied.

        “Is this a field effect you generate?”

        She smiled. “No. Nahas watches over us. He has saved us from many dire consequences from others and ourselves.”

        “He manipulates time to protect you?”

        Nara nodded. “Nahas keeps us safe. He is the guardian of the path.”

        Jack wasn’t sure if this was some actual entity or a religious figure from their past. But given the temporal events they had observed, something was actively at work here on this planet today.

        “Might I be able to speak to Nahas?”

        Nara shook her head, and seemed to almost fly into a panic. “No one has been allowed to speak to him for centuries.”

        Jack had to recover from this quickly. “I merely wished to understand. I meant no disrespect.”

        Nara slowly nodded. “I apologize, Captain. I understand you know nothing of our ways or he who protects us.”

        “I am willing to learn,” Jack replied. “One of the reasons we explore is to discover things we previously did not know.”

        “A very admirable trait on your part,” Nara said. “I’m not sure I can tell you much about Nahas. There are writings about him.”

        “If no one is allowed to speak to him, how did your people become aware of him?”

        “He appeared to my people long ago,” Nara said. “He set us on the right path, and told us he would watch over us.”

        So he’s no longer here?”

        “He remains here. He watches us from his dwelling place within our world.”

        This sounded more like a myth to explain something they had observed. They experienced time changing then invented Nahas to provide a cause. Jack began to suspect he wasn’t getting any nearer the true cause of what he and his crew had observed.

        “You doubt what I’m saying, don’t you?” Nara asked.

        “I’m sorry,” Jack replied. “It’s difficult to believe in a being who no one living has ever seen.”

        “Do you wish to see his dwelling place?”

        “Is that allowed?” Jack asked. He hoped they might have connected the myth to the source of the phenomenon.

        “I will take you to the entrance,” Nara said. “Whether or not you go further will be up to Nahas. But be warned. No one who has entered in over five hundred years has returned.”

 

***

 

        It took nearly a half hour for Nara to lead Jack through a maze of corridors going ever deeper into the planet. He tapped his comm badge at regular intervals to make sure the Chamberlain knew where he was, and so they could track the exact location of what he suspected was going to be the source of the temporal anomaly. Perhaps at some point in the Davellans’ future, the Federation might be able to send a team to study and perhaps negate the effect.

        Nara stopped at a large metal door.

        “I can go no further,” she said. “I will wait here in case you return.”

        Jack nodded and approached the door.

        Nara touched a control on the wall, and with a groan, the thick metal door slowly rose into the slot above.

        “Step forward,” Nara said once the door had risen completely.

        Jack noticed she would not look in the direction of the opening.

        He stepped forward.

        Jack found himself in a large cave. His eyes began to adjust to the low level of light. He noticed flames coming from several large lamps set in the ground, two of them at the start and the end of a narrow stone bridge which spanned a large chasm. Flame glowed in the depth of that chasm, illuminating the chamber.

        No, there was more. Sunlight streamed down from an opening in the top of the cave.

        That reassured Jack. If he got stuck in here, the ship should be able to locate him through the opening.

        Jack walked forward.

        Whisps of dark gas swirled about in the air midway across the bridge. It began to coalesce in a tall figure.

        Jack wasn’t sure if he believed what he was seeing.

        The figure stood some nine feet tall, it had dark red skin, glowing eyes, and fire in its mouth. And… it had horns.

        This had to be a deception. Jack simply couldn’t take seriously a figure so resembling a character found in so many Earth mythologies.

        The figure opened its mouth and with fire spewing forth, it roared so loud the walls of the cave seemed to shake.

        “Very dramatic,” Jack said with as much sarcasm as he could muster. “The horns are a bit much though.”

        The creature closed its mouth, and narrowed its eyes as it stared at Jack.       

        “Am I really supposed to believe you’re some lord of evil?”

        The figure stood, unmoving.

        “Are we going to have a conversation or should I just leave now?” Jack asked.

        “I am Nahas, lord of the underworld.”

        Of course you are.” Jack fought back a chuckle. “No, really, who are you?”

        “You see my appearance,” the figure said in a deep voice. “Does it lie to you?”

        “It doesn’t make sense,” Jack replied. “It you are truly the guardian of the abyss, looking like so many depictions found on my home world, then why are you here on this planet? Why focus on one small world?”

        “Aren’t I allowed to focus on one world?”

        “But if you are the personification of all evil, shouldn’t the scale of your interests be universal in scope?” Jack asked. “The character of Satan on my world was obsessed with events on Earth. You seem to be obsessed with the Davellans.” Jack smiled a moment. “But… they see you as some sort of protector.”

        “You seek a figure of evil,” the creature said.  “A being who has perplexed you and confounds your attempts to understand.”

        “That’s more a trickster god than a devil,” Jack replied with a wide smile. “Perhaps you should pick a different form.”

        The large creature took a step forward, its eyes narrowing as it gazed at Jack.

        “You do not belong here!” it bellowed. “Go back to where you came from!”

        “What did you do to the starship Zhukov?”  

        Nahas turned away for a moment. “The other vessel…”

        “Yes.”

        “They came to attack my people.”

        “Attack?”

        “They trained their weapons on the city above,” Nahas said. “The people defended themselves, but I could see more would come. I reset events. Yet you still came.”

        “We received a message from them calling for help.”

        The tall figure nodded. “They no longer need help.”

        “You can manipulate time?”

        Nahas looked at Jack. “Not me, but the one I serve--the beast which has one eye.”

        Jack suspected that was another mythological reference, but not one with which he was familiar.

        “You don’t understand, do you?”

        “I am willing to learn,” Jack replied.

        “No, you’re not,” Nahas said. “I know who you are, Jack McCall. Death follows wherever you go. You should not be.”

        “My people do our best to be peaceful.”

        Nahas stood silent for several seconds. “Was that why the Zhukov came here?”

        “I don’t have a full understanding about why they came here,” Jack said.

        After a moment, the figure in front of Jack melted away into floating black dust then reassembled into a more humanoid form, but indistinct, almost gaseous. The new figure floated a few feet above the stone bridge. “The people of this world belong to me. I am their guardian.”

        “How can any being belong to another?”

        “Their sins invited me here. I now own this world, and them.”

        “What possible sin could they have committed which caused them to belong to you?”

        “Long ago, they set out to conquer this galaxy, and they would have succeeded,” Nahas said. “I changed events, and prevented the destruction of your world and many more.”

        “You have no right to interfere with another society,” Jack said. “And most certainly you have no right to change the timeline.”

        “Time is not a line,” the dark figure of Nahas said, his tone now softer than before. “Like space, time is multidimensional. Its intricacies form a web along with space, bringing forth the universe in all its complexity.”

        The dark humanoid figure moved closer to Jack. “The universe you see is only a shadow upon a wall. You believe the wall is all there is of reality because it is all you can perceive while all along there is a much more complex universe you cannot see.”

        “You shouldn’t change time. It isn’t right.”

        “Aren’t you seeking to save this galaxy from itself? You are unwilling to allow it to unfold as it will, instead demanding the universe order itself according to the dictates of your mind.”

        “That’s not who I am,” Jack said.

        “Isn’t it?” Nahas asked. “You call it saving people, but do you really care about them? Or is it your own sense of how reality should be which drives you?”

        “No,” Jack said, but he knew he wasn’t being completely honest.

        “The original Jack McCall would grab such an opportunity without thinking,” Nahas said.

        “As far as I know, I am…”

        “You have gained the attention of beings in this galaxy it is best to avoid.”

        “The Q? The Vedala?”

        “No,” Nahas said with a chuckle. “Beings far more powerful than either of them.”

        “Once they get past a certain level on the evolutionary scale, what’s the difference?”

        “Beware of Mei-Wan Lau, Jack McCall. She will be the end of you.”

        “Mei? What does she…”

        “Or you will be the end of her.”

        “But what about…”

        “Leave this planet,” Nahas said. “Tell your people never to come here again. My patience with them and you is at an end.”

        The smoky humanoid figure vanished as dust on a gust of wind.

        Jack heard the stone door behind him begin to rise. He turned to it as it was fully open.

        He walked out of the cave.

        When he entered the outer room, Nara looked up at him, her eyes wide.

        “You survived?!”

        “I believe so,” Jack said.

        He had a few answers, but now more questions than before.


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