by DD White
Commander Spuktar of the Grulmagof, and the Pyramid Ships
Some Devasuras that choose to live upon the galactic ellipse become extremely dense beings who no longer could become ethereal at all. They were called Asuras, and were nearly indestructible when adapted to the galaxy’s dark matter plain. It had been an Asura that Commander Spuktar was actually privileged to meet when he had been given a tour of the pyramid ship building operations. These giant indestructible beings had even further evolved the already legendary skills of Nephaprican architecture and engineering. They had been secretly assisting the Grulmagof civilization in creating the legendary pyramid ships of the Nephapricans. The Commander later, after introducing himself to the recruit, returned to the view port area to watch the blinking nebula again, and he broadcast his hatred upon the last refuge of Golimechoid civilization currently blockaded by the Grulmagof fleet. So far the Golimechoid had not tried to oppose the blockade, but would probably soon try something. Commander Spuktar wanted to live to see the day when all Golimechoid in the galaxy were dead.
Devasuras knew that Goag Ralus would quickly master star-door wormhole technology, and feared what their ancestor’s creations would yet evolve from star-door knowledge. That was why there were Asuras assisting the newly re-risen Grulmagof civilization that still had not quite risen to galactic maturity. Control of the ancient star-doors had still been much to be desired by the Devasuras who were evolved to live for billions of Earth years.
In a deep space station orbiting far above the old planet Poa-3 had been the reason for Devasura concern. The Golimechoid had been constructing a secret program in this space station called Young Brain. The program grew and thought in anticipation to being uploaded into a newly born Goag Ralus-like being. Young Brain learned to grow a self-awareness that would grow into a surface area, which had been the equivalent to several millions of trillions of planet Jupiters.
Eventually Zlooptoo arrived with the disappointing news about the Poa/Dol wormhole collapse. Young Brain had been entertaining neural patterns earlier anticipating that it would meet its future father this very day through the Poa/Dol wormhole. Young Brain worried about the giant Grulmagof ships that were gathering to destroy it along with all of its mother’s kind. Zlooptoo just stood in the room with the floating sphere of Young Brain technology, not wanting to leave Young Brain alone until she knew that Young Brain would be alright. All the sphere of machinery did was to make dissonant noises mixed with a hiccupping hum. Zlooptoo knew Young Brain long enough to know what that noise was, and had no other comfort to offer, but to remain in the room until Young Brain finally finished crying.