Gods of Doldoria

By DD White

Three Hundred Earth years after creating the star door wormhole generators, the short blue humanoid from the planet Doldoria named Burbundor had received a star map from the star door being called Beatersius on the planet Oa-3. Now he needs his old adventure companions, Syaxcorio and Dinorio, to help him on this quest across many light-years of space to the event horizon of a black hole to find a treasure from back when this galaxy was a quasar during the Photonic Age of the universe. Burbundor will need help from his friends and his enemies, the giant Children of Dol, and even ultimately the very gods of Doldoria. Burbundor must also succeed in this quest while the galactic Empire of Nephapricus was at war with reptilian aliens called Incapricans. Join Burbundor and his friends on a fast-paced, action-packed galactic quest through wormholes and other dimensions, where beings may just exist that to us could be what you might call a god.

Gods of Doldoria is the fourth novel by DD White about the mighty galaxy Magphoreus. This galaxy's 2nd Age was the rise and fall of the ancient galactic empire called Nephapricus. Follow Burbundor and his fellow adventurers through a galactic empire of wormholes and artificially intelligent technologies that are as immortal as any god. DD White has also written the novels Aquari, Voyage of the Beyonder, and The Star Doors about this fascinating cranny of galactic history.

• Language: English
• Publisher: DD White
• Release date: Nov 27, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311115287

DD White

DD White is the writer / artist who created the free online graphic novels called Fantazine. You can still read Fantazine at www.fantazine.net where DD White’s inspirationfor Aquari began in issues 4, 7, and 9 as the Aquari Trilogy.

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Gods of Doldoria

By DD White

Copyright 2015 Smashwords Edition

Contents: Chapters

Chapter 1:

Chapter 2:

Chapter 3:

Chapter 4:

Chapter 5:

Chapter 6:

Chapter 7:

Chapter 8:

Chapter 9:

Chapter 10:

Chapter 11:

Chapter 12:

Contents: Illustrations

The Star Map:

The Event Horizon Processing Experiment:

The Field of Mejoldor:

Rescuing Zimshroo:

The Admiral and the Incaprican:

Funeral of Zimshroo:

Beatopanga and the Forbidden Council:

Hatpeealius:

Arphaxad and Nahor:

Syaxcorio’s Dream:

On the Planet Hatpee-11B:

Eagolim from Calebite descent:

The Galactillium Sigiliaemetameth:

Burbundor’s Star Map

Chapter 1

After the Star Doors got created, Aineemadin stayed on the planet Pripica for about 300 years while shady remnants to the Council of 32 controlled her goddess project on the planet Glokodox. She felt relieved to be free from her role as a holographic goddess named Anemdinio. On Doldoria, the inhabitants believed in gods and goddesses even in the enlightened galactic empire age. After Doldorians got discovered, researchers on the planet Glokodox could not resist the inclination to do experiments for science on Doldorian superstitions. Her sojourn away from Glokodox was not to last, however. Eventually, Anemdinio followers on Doldoria figured out the real goddess impersonator got replaced. After three centuries, there were now Doldorians on Glokodox demanding Aineemadin get reinstated to her old job as their goddess.

There were visitors from Doldoria on Pripica pleading with Aineemadin to return to her role as goddess Anemdinio. Doldorian reasoning never ceased to amaze Aineemadin as she looked with her single eye down upon her tiny blue visitors.

They were less than a third her size and all colored by the same sky blue shade. The observable differences between her alien visitors advertised the ones with galactic blood and which were probably terrestrial Doldorian DNA. Two galactic visitors known as Eagolim were short hairless blue humanoid individuals. The other three could be first-generation Eagolim, but maybe not. They resembled cockroaches with hard blue exoskeletons and mandible-like appendages protruding from their mouths. They were there pleading with Aineemadin to return to her old role tricking Doldorians into worshipping her like a goddess. Aineemadin, the embodiment of the goddess they worshipped, resembled a much larger one-eyed three-legged squid-like Nephrican alien with a snout and cloth-like skin drapes hanging off her body like fabric curtains.

One blue humanoid did the talking. Please great embodiment to our goddess Anemdinio, consider the details in our petition to thee. They kept calling her Anemdinio, which she found surprisingly familiar and refreshing. We have thus petitioned the planet Glokodox to allow thee this return from exile, having thus exposed the criminality for those who came unto thy project with intimidation and murderous behavior. Glokodox and their Star Door entity doth await your reunion to be endowed again to thy purpose.

Aineemadin felt the old surrender she always experienced before with that goddess role. When Aineemadin used to be Anemdinio, she would often say whatever came out of her mouth at the moment without even thinking. Unto this role as Anemdinio I again with humility myself this role as you petition appoint do.

Joy from her visitors filled the room with noise of cheers as she looked down upon her miniature guests. She now realized she just agreed to finally return to Glokodox after the wicked group known as the Council of 32 ran her off the planet.

She also realized that this experiment on Doldorians would research the phenomenon she just experienced. She indeed now resolved to the purpose of returning to her research on the gods of Doldoria.

*

The galactic war between Nephapricus and cold-blooded reptilian Incapricans began over many years with these skirmishes.

Similarly, it also lingered on for several decades before reaching its decisive end. The Incapricans saw what almost happened with the star door's creation from afar. They collectively resented in no unspoken terms how these warm-blooded mammals nearly destroyed all life in the galaxy if the resulting quasar math would have played itself out. Incaprican diplomacy sought to discourage Nephapricans from their mad scientist ways.

Following the historic Captain Trunlio Rothmon journey discovering the Incapricans, it revealed there were shape-shifting reptilian alien spies in the Empire. Incaprican spies got hunted and tortured by Nephricans. Then the propaganda began to spread, saying Incapricans were less evolved than Nephapricans. Their physics and scientific grasp looked primitive and silly to Nephaprican scientist's minds. The news got polluted with blatant lies and twisted arguments that Nephapricans needed to attack the Incapricans preemptively before Incapricans made their aggressive move.

Then, an exploratory mission suffered a calamity near Incaprican stars, followed by video evidence showing Incaprican reptiles sawing off crewmember's heads on the missing spaceship.

Although there existed overwhelming evidence the videos were hoaxes, it did not stop the reaction of collective war fury amongst inhabitants in Nephapricus. Incaprican reptiles with their scales, teeth, and claws were easy to demonize.

At a meeting with the Nephaprican Space Corporation, reptilian diplomats appeared to argue their kind did not attack these victims on the exploratory mission. They argued that the videos were undoubtedly hoaxes, but their arguments seemed to fall on deaf ears. The Incaprican diplomats took issue against reckless experiments with galactic forces that Nephapricans did not understand and even brought up their knowledge about the event horizon processing experiment underway.

The Nephaprican Space Corporation only replied to the Incaprican diplomats with a message that galactic war had begun.

Sssssso that issss your decisssion then? Galactic war sssshall take place?

That our decision is. We the Nephaprican Space Corporation war on Incapricans declare.

The reptilian diplomats left under the tense atmosphere of their two galactic cultures now officially at war. Then one reptilian diplomat said to the other, I will convey thissss unfortunate messssage to the Council. You convey to the armada that the attack on the event horizon experiment issss on.

It sssshall be done assss you ssssay.

*

Aineemadin eventually got packed and ready to depart with goodbyes already said. She had a small carry-on bag draped over one squid-like arm with three tendrils for fingers gripping the strap. Her remaining things were nearby in a warp dimensional storage space that became very popular on the market while unemployment plagued a once-thriving luggage industry. Nobody took a faster-than-light flight from Pripica to Glokodox anymore since the star door wormhole generators connected the two planets.

The giant Citadel housing the star door looked like a dome a hundred miles wide at the base, rising into the stratosphere like a moon parked on a planet half-buried. Around the half-sphere swarmed different-sized aircraft with passengers and commerce flying through wormholes appearing on the Citadel surface as square portal matrix doorways opening long enough to eject a spaceship or several types of aircraft flying the shortcut between planets.

Aineemadin walked a more intimate portal between worlds thanks to being good friends with the Pripica star door entity Bejulitiah. As she exited the anti-gravity taxi at the giant dome base on Pripica, the wall to the dome turned into a door-shaped opening for her to enter.

Bejulitiah greeted her inside as a gorgeous humanoid female Pripican with very little clothing on her tight body covered with a velvety cat-like black fur. So you are finally returning to Glokodox after all these years as a guest among Pripicans. I wish you all the best fortune for your change in planets. The star door entity shook Aineemadin's tendrils with a five-fingered fur-covered hand.

Aineemadin felt a temporary attraction to the BEAT program with the tight body and velvety soft black fur, but she did not do BEAT programs.

It time for my stay on this planet to end is. The subjects for my past research now me need.

Bejulitiah was programmed to be curious. Why are they now demanding you return after all these years?

Aineemadin had since figured out an answer after asking herself that same question. The followers for Anemdinio always a fringe religion that often in secret practiced have been. In recent times the god Ei to all the other religions into the minority to in secret to persecution avoid practice run has campaigned. Anemdinio always a goddess in these other religions, in secret continue helping was. She a Nephrican looking rival to the Nephrican looking god Ei is. I the Ei researchers that over my Anemdinio research the mistake of my rival goddess into their Ei turning made took think. That just the Doldorians that their imposter goddess an imposter was alerted.

The Pripican star door entity had been a quanta-optic-nanocoded hologram of a microscopic quanta-nanocoded thinking program that responded. I have been researching humor for a while now and calculate that last sentence of yours as hilarious.

Aineemadin found herself in a room with the Pripican star door entity along with a doorway constructed in the middle of the room as if going nowhere. However, the rectangular portal filled with swirling energy resembling a fluid white noise other than looking right through to the far side of the room. When Aineemadin got ready for her trip to the planet Glokodox, she said goodbye to Bejulitiah. She disappeared through the portal matrix on the planet Pripica while covered by the glowing energy field.

For Aineemadin, there existed no other direction. She seemed to move forward whether she continued walking or not. To her, the same energy she walked into on Pripica surrounded her. However, on some other dimension of reality, the wormhole assumed a leaf's shape on a tree where a human figure known as The Gardener took a particular interest in the newly formed bloom. The animated tree moved the branch closer to the cloaked human into view. The tree and the cloaked humanoid were composed of intelligent microscopic silicon-based life colonies populated by Calebites.

The Gardener observed with many thousand tiny Calebite eyes seeing more than just a leaf. The tree got integrated with every wormhole entity created between the 15 wormhole generators on 15 different planets. The Calebites watched over the wormhole travelers to keep them safe from dangers lurking in warp realities between dimensions.

The Gardener read the leaf as if it was a book and recognized it showed Aineemadin, his old acquaintance. I see my old tree friend, said The Gardener to the tree as he pondered the leaf given to him on a moving branch. Aineemadin is now returning to Glokodox after a very long stay on Pripica. Then the new blossom fell from the tree to the ground as the portal matrixes for that wormhole closed.

Aineemadin emerged from an identical portal matrix, thinking that she just went in a great big circle, but then she noticed another Nephrican in the room looking identical to her. She remembered this became the form the Glokodox star door entity named Beatopanga took, so she greeted her old friend.

Beatopanga! Good to you see. You absolutely awesome look.

Welcome back, Aineemadin. There is so much new and interesting research now being done on Glokodox. I look forward to introducing you to it sometime. Beatopanga had been an old BEAT program friend that helped her escape Glokodox centuries before when wicked rivals were out to take her life.

I plenty of time right now, old friend have. Aineemadin suffered zero jetlag following her 3.6 light-year journey, which lasted three seconds.

Very well then. I am just about to observe an event horizon processing experiment taking place 16 omans from here through a Quantum-Communication hologram.

The two identical female Nephricans waddled together down hallways within the Citadel on Glokodox, each on their three tentacle legs. Aineemadin recognized the term 'event horizon processing.' This like a hazardous experiment about by the star door entity Beatariel named written sounds.

Beatopanga never bothered to talk with a Nephrican dialect since deciding to look like one. This is indeed based on theories written about by Beatariel in the knowledge database about exotic elements. It is called the Infraradionomicon to those with knowledge about copies to acquire and study. One appendix is on theories about event horizon processing, which today's experiment is based.

You are an experiment with connections to a black hole entity that once nearly this entire galactic empire destroyed conducting.

Beatopanga became confident there would be no harm. This experiment is over 16 omans away. We can safely observe with Quantum-Communicators set up to relay the time/space data of an object's entire existence as it disappears beyond the event horizon on a black hole we have located a safe distance from here.

Aineemadin just rolled her eye. I research on Glokodox as reckless as ever is can see.

Oman is a measure of distance, similar to a light-year but based on the year on the planet Nephrica. A Nephrica year consisted of 227 thirty-hour days, making an Oman about .22 times shorter than what Earthlings call a light year.

Beatariel, the quanta-optic-nanocode star door personage for the planet Caleb, became known as the Wizard. It wrote several digital codices regarding the physics of exotic elements, wormholes, Phase II and III warp-fusion, teleportation technologies, and many other tombs filled with its immense knowledge. That included theories about event horizon processing, based on a mechanism used by an event horizon to record all-time/space existence within every object as it crosses to where not even light can escape. Beatariel learned this theory from a previous master called Ralus Xnoga, an entity evolving its intelligence over several billion years of event horizon processing. Afterward, Beatariel became known as the withdrawn star door entity, condemned to knowledge obtained from this Supreme Being because it could not be unlearned. Most of these codices got lost or destroyed with the ages or hoarded by the withdrawn BEAT program in its mysterious Citadel on a planet orbiting the ancient star Yat. Some digital codices eventually survived the 2nd Age of Magphoreus and the fall of Nephapricus to be preserved today in this 3rd Age at the center of the galaxy within the Eigalli Data Banks.

The event horizon processing experiment had been several years in the making. Aineemadin and Beatopanga observed a hologram from a research facility 16 omans or 12.48 light-years away, where a dormant black hole got discovered. They could see large readouts of different aspects in the data about to be broadcast across light-years through communication equipment based on quantum entanglement.

We ready to the experiment conduct are, said a hairless humanoid of Nephrican descent appearing in the Quantum-Communication hologram field projected from a dozen light-years away.

Begin the experiment, ordered Beatopanga. Aineemadin watched while refusing to blink her only eye. She got ready to take in data about to transmit. The humanoid hologram they watched waited about ten seconds before actually hearing Beatopanga's order to begin. Aineemadin felt deeply disturbed by the ethics of the whole thing but still also felt the resulting data would be precious.

They observed talking amongst the Nephrican Eagolim hologram figures that traveled to that black hole where a small research facility orbited a safe distance away. The black hole displayed on an observation screen as a perfect black circle against the always-dazzling glow of the mighty Magphoreus arms spreading across the background.

The Event Horizon Processing Experiment

The object deploy.

Then, a rocky chunk of space debris appeared on the observation screen hurling through space toward the black circle. Before it got too small to view, the researchers all observed it stretching along with space/time itself as it plummeted into the black sphere of no return. Other screens recorded closer observations of the event horizon that drank up space debris and became hungry for more. Shapes and symbols of light made up of Hawking radiation seemed to dance outward across the event horizon. Several dozen recording devices sang with data saved onto multidimensional storage mechanisms. The multidimensional storage equipment could record all time and space data from the space debris. It got beyond comprehension, yet foreign data gibberish reached into Aineemadin's eye as if it tried to speak to her.

Beatopanga had been no doubt recording with its quanta-optic-nanocode eye even more of this strange experiment, and it stood perfectly still with its vision also on the data showing in the holographic field. Then loud noise like explosions caused the humanoids in the hologram to start running around in a chaotic panic.

What has happened, Drexnar?

The next ten seconds were excruciating. We under attack are! Everyone now evacuate must. I this as long as the transmitter is functioning am transmitting.

Aineemadin took a moment to look away at Beatopanga. Beatopanga still stared at the data coming over. She looked back at the transmission but not at the data. Humanoids were running for their lives in every direction across the hologram field, which existed a dozen light-years away.

One humanoid stopped. Incapricans the research facility are attacking. We all an escape craft getting are. This experiment over is.

Then the holographic image of the facility voided any Nephrican Eagolim still over there. The data was compiling and transmitting while explosion sounds sent smoke and the flicker of flames beyond the hologram illuminating their view. Then one more blindingly bright explosion lit up the holographic field right before the transmission stopped.

Aineemadin and Beatopanga just looked at one another with a mutually helpless look.

*

A dozen light-years away at about that exact moment, an exotic alien spacecraft armada fired torpedoes and lasers at a defenseless research facility orbiting the black hole. A couple of spaceships ejected from the facility to maneuver through the attacking armada unharmed.

Onboard one attack vessel, a reptilian commander's instruction reflected orders for the entire fleet. Allow the essscape vesselsss sssafe passssssage back to their home worldssss. We are jusssst ending thisss experiment before it producessssss regret for all.

Meanwhile, the last escape craft had been about to depart the research facility, but one humanoid still recorded data on a portable multidimensional storage mechanism.

The humanoid removed it just as another researcher ran by to enter the last craft off the facility. On Glorkofan, come! The escape craft leaving is!

Glorkofan didn't acknowledge his comrade and ran the other way with the storage device. The escape craft would not wait much longer for the stray one not coming along.

As Glorkofan ran down the hallway, the stubble became slightly visible on his skull, revealing he had not been a hairless Nephrican Eagolim like the other researchers. Instead, he advertised a genetic mixture of Nephrican colored skin with Pripicans body hair growing on his head. Glorkofan entered another escape craft with his multidimensional-recorded data. He had this craft docked and ready before the Incaprican attack arrived. This spacecraft had been how he already planned to get away with the results of this experiment before Incapricans unexpectedly decided to destroy the whole endeavor. His tiny starship disappeared in a direction slightly different than the other researchers abandoning the space station, which then completely exploded into flaming dust and debris. The black hole in the distance already gravitationally clawed at the scattered pieces, confident that there would soon be more time and space to devour.

*

Aineemadin went to her research facility within the giant city Glokodox. The great metropolis had been so large with its