The Dream of Atlantis

By P. R. Garcia

Time is running out – for the planet and for Prince EJ. Although the quarter of a billion dollar bounty has been removed from Prince EJ’s head, the Terrians still hunts him and his family, and will not rest until they are all dead. Unknown to the Waters and Terrians, a new adversary has arisen, one determined to rob the Terrian Leader of his prize. He will take from the Waters one of their most cherished members one by one.

Swaybuk and the new Ancient begin their search for the Keeper. They begin their adventure in Central and South America, hoping to find out why the Keeper disappeared and where he is hidden. Confident their quest is a secret, they have no idea that they are being hunted.

Finally, the day arrives when Prince EJ must admit he cannot save the Earth and he must accept defeat. The Complex is closed and all Oonocks are ordered to return to Europa. EJ, Medi, the four kids, Medi’s human family and a handful of Oonocks relocate to Pacific Blue to wait for the end of the world, hopefully hidden from human detection beneath the vast Pacific Ocean. Then, just as all hope is lost, something wonderful happens, giving the young Prince new hope. But to use this new hope, he must stand before the human race and tell them who he and his family are and the real truth of where they come from. Is it possible, that after more than six thousand years, the real dream of Atlantis would at last be realized

The Dream of Atlantis is the last book in Prince Enok's trilogy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: P. R. Garcia
• Release date: Aug 13, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370141395

P. R. Garcia

P. R. Garcia describes herself as a crazy, not-too-grayed haired old lady. Born during the winter of 1951 in Monroe County, Michigan, the youngest of three children, she attended Western Michigan University, where she majored in zoology. While living in Michigan, she became an award-winning basketweaver, carrying on the tradition of her maternal grandmother, Margaret Dark Feather. In 2008 she moved to southern California and became a volunteer at the Birch Aquarium of Scripps Institution of Oceanography and a guide on the Gray whale touring boats. The following year she joined the Whalers, a dedicated group of volunteers from the San Diego Natural History Museum of San Diego, California, whose love of the Pacific cetaceans and other marine life off the shores of California matched her own. As a guide on the Hornblower and Flagship whale-watching boats, she introduced people from around the world to the wonders of the world of the Pacific cetaceans. In 2012 she combined her knowledge of these ocean mammals, her love of science fiction and astronomers’ exciting belief that life exists in the oceans beneath the ice shield of Europa, Jupiter’s ice moon, to create a new trilogy of an alien race from Europa, a race that has lived in our deep oceans for thousands of years. Using legends and known ancient landmarks from Earth’s past, she wove a story of intrigue, mystery, magic and adventure. In 2014 Ms. Garcia added three more books to the story of Europa. In early 2015, she began to tell Europa’s son, Prince Enok’s, story.Now an international bestselling author, Ms. Garcia is currently working on Book 10, which will be about Prince’s EJ’s twin daughters and the search for the destroyed colony on Mars.The Europa Saga may be the first multi-generational science fiction series ever written, spanning five generations of the Waters family. Start your adventure with a free copy of book 1 EUROPA Awakenings at https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/633078For a more traditional account, visit her webpage at http://www.prgarcia1.comSMASHWORDS Author Profile https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/prgarciaPlease remember to leave a review of my book at your favorite retailer.

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DEDICATIONS

To London. May her life be filled with the songs of birds, the warmth of the sun on her face and the twinkling of dreams in her eyes.

To the San Diego Natural History Museum Whalers, for their love of the incredible cetaceans and other life that calls the Pacific Ocean their home. And for their dedication to the people of San Diego and the world to see the wonder and importance of these creatures through knowledge, sharing and guidance.

To Larraine, who lost her valiant fight against cancer. She truly was one of the most beautiful and gentlest souls I have ever had the privilege of knowing. This world is a sadder place without her bright smile, but God’s gardens have never looked better. Now that you have wings, may you fly with your fairy friends.

ACKNOWLEDGEMENT

Thanks to D. Williams and M. Sixtus for their help in finding my errors in grammar, spelling and typing. To C. Ferrero and W. T. Hoffman for their support and suggestions. And to S. Schmidt, for his permission to use his photo on the cover of this book.

I would like to acknowledge the extraordinary volunteers of the San Diego Natural History Museum Whalers Group for their dedication to the cetaceans and other marine life residing in the waters off southern California.

A new study published June, 2015 in the journal Science Advances states that we are in the beginning of a sixth mass extinction. Pressures on species caused by notably habitat loss, over-exploitation for economic gain and climate change are causing animals to disappear about 100 times faster than usual. Currently, about 41 percent of all amphibian species and 26 percent of all mammals are threatened with extinction. At the current rate of species loss, people will lose many biodiversity benefits within three generations, including honeybees cross pollination and wetland water purification. The study also stated that it very likely it underestimated the severity of the extinction crisis.

The vaquita is a small porpoise found only in the Gulf of California, Mexico. It is drowning in the illegal gill nets used to catch a fish called the totoaba, whose swim bladder is highly prized as a traditional health food and medicine in China. One totoaba swim bladder can bring $5,000 on the black market in the U.S., and sometimes more than $10,000 in Asian markets. A bowl of totoaba fish bladder soup in China may cost as much as $25,000. Few fishermen can resist the temptation. As of the writing of this book, less than 97 vaquita remain. By the time of publishing, that number was down to 60. It will likely disappear forever by 2018.

During the past 40 years, we’ve lost 52 percent of wildlife. There is currently more carbon dioxide in the atmosphere than there has been in the past 800,000 years. Our oceans are riddled with over 400 massive dead zones, completely devoid of life due to our pollution. All because of humankind. But what is more unbelievable is the fact that something as simple as the food choices we make every day can be intrinsically tied to this destruction, especially our consumption of meat, eggs and dairy. Animal agriculture is a major contributor of deforestation and habitat loss. It is estimated that livestock account for as much as fifty one percent of greenhouse emissions.

270,000 tons of plastic are currently estimated to be floating in our oceans: the equivalent of 135,000 cars, 130,000 mid-sized boats, or 1,125 freight trains. Though the oceans seem vast enough to stomach a lot of plastic, the level of waste is starting to reach a crisis point. The current terrifying build-up of waste in our oceans may take up to 1,000 years to decompose.

"We don't inherit the earth from our ancestors,

We borrow it from our children."

Native American Proverb

FOREWORD

Six thousand years ago, twenty starships of Oonocks fled the lilac waters of Jupiter’s ice moon, Europa. Two settled on Mars, three were destroyed in their attempt to flee Jupiter’s implosion, twelve traveled far out into space, never to be heard from again, and three starships came to Earth. Choosing a secluded place in the Mediterranean, King Enok and Queen Medaron landed their ships and built a wondrous golden city of advanced technology which became known in history as Atlantis. Unable to hide their existence and advanced technologies, the Oonocks lived peacefully beside humanity for many years. Then one day, the Oonocks received an urgent message from the colony on Mars stating their enemy, JeffRa and his Terrians, had found them and were destroying the planet. In a display of fire and water, the royals sunk their city to the depths of the Pacific Ocean. Over the centuries, the Oonocks lived in their underwater sanctuary and occasionally on land, inspiring many Earthly legends. During one of these times on land, the Oonocks fought a great war with JeffRa and the Terrians at Puma Punku and were able to defeat them. But the cost was tremendous. In addition to loosing over half of the Oonocks, JeffRa had released a biological weapon that prevented their ability to reproduce. Unable to return home, the Oonock race waited for their end.

Then one day Queen Medaron discovered she was with child and a new queen would soon be born. To ensure the daughter would live, the unborn was born on land as a human and named after her homeworld, Europa. To protect her, Europa was never told the truth of who she is or where her parents came from. The day after her twentieth birthday, Europa’s mother is assassinated by their thought-to-be-dead enemy, JeffRa, collapsing Europa’s fabricated world. With the help of her guardian, her brother and a new friend, Europa is able to defeat JeffRa and learn the truth of who her people are. So that she may assume her role as Supreme Monarch and protect her people, the Orbs of FarCore change her into the Oonock she was meant to be and unite her with Kiijon in the Quanundocii, a love so pure, so strong, that it can defeat even death. The remaining Terrians are destroyed. Europa finds a passage through FarCore and takes her people home to the ice moon, where new dangers face Kiijon and her. Europa must prove to the clans’ lords and ladies that she is worthy and qualified to rule the Oonock nation. A new advisory arises and releases an ancient enemy, the Horrturn. Europa and Kiijon endeavor to defeat this invincible creature who is destroying their clans, but it appears there is nothing that can defeat them. When four young Horrturn are captured for study, Europa learns the truth of this formidable creature and the error in their legends: the Horrturn are wondrous, sentient beings also protected by the Orbs and an Ancient named Hygone. Together, they defeat those against them and Europa and Kiijon are embraced as the ruling monarchs.

During this time on the ice moon, Europa and Kiijon have two children: Prince Enok, Jr. and Princess Misso. Her brother, Monarch Earon, has two sons: Princes Terrance Jr. and Giibold. When Prince Enok, Jr, creates a new portal to Earth, Europa quickly announces her desire to return home to the blue planet. Handing over her Right to Rule to Lord Jun, Europa, Kiijon and the royal family return to the waiting arms of her father and their friend, Terrance. But their departure is bittersweet, for Jeanip remains behind on the ice moon and transfers the protection of the royals over to a new protector, Jazee.

The Light of the Blue Planet was the first of three books telling Prince EJ’s story. To protect the human race, Oonock technology has never been shared with humans. Global warming is growing and Prince EJ realizes something must be done or Earth will cease to exist, and finds a way around this rule and shares with the world a new form of energy – one that is not dependent upon fossil fuels, is completely environmentally friendly and powered by alien technology. He gives this new energy to the people of Earth for free, hoping to stop global warming, species lost, overfishing, pollution and deforestation. However, the corporations, leaders and the wealthy who have made their empires raping and pillaging the planet are none too happy with this new energy, and will do anything to stop Prince EJ. They form a coalition and offer the unheard of bounty of two-hundred-fifty million dollars to anyone who will stop the prince. Many Oonocks are killed, including members of the royal family and their protectors. But Prince EJ is determined to save Earth and does not give up. Soon, the everyday people of Earth rally behind him, naming him The Light of the Blue Planet.

But the prince’s endeavors and the people’s cooperation come too late. The death of Earth cannot be stopped. Ecosystems start failing and the food chain is breaking down. A new form of deadly bacteria emerges from the centuries of garbage dumped into the oceans. And, to complicate things even more, it has been learned that there are still Terrians alive, determined on carrying out JeffRa’s vow of revenge. Now being hunted by both humans and Terrians, Book Nine concludes Prince EJ’s story.

THE SEEKER

EJ watched his beloved protector walk through the portal to Europa, wondering if he would ever see him again. Although he knew Swaybuk was right, that this was something that needed to be done in order for the young prince to grow up, it did not make his heart any less heavy. Suddenly, he sensed a tremendous energy, accompanied by a feeling of great danger. Hygone, he shouted, as he stood. Something is wrong. Swaybuk. Terror gripped his heart as he ran to the portal, uttering the phrase to open its door. But it did not open. Again he uttered the Ancient words, but still the portal remained closed.

Mattwa, see if you can open it, EJ shouted. Something is definitely wrong. We have to get inside.

"Ennay Benu Carif," Europa said, stepping before the painting. She too could feel something ominous, something just outside her consciousness hidden in the darkness of the unknown. As with EJ’s words, the portal remained sealed.

Why will it not open? EJ asked, frustration and worry covering his face. Something is wrong. I do not know how or why, but both Swaybuk and Jeanip are in danger. Can you feel it, Mattwa?

Yes, Europa replied, terror filling her heart also. It is like a cold chill floating through my body. I have never felt anything like this before. She closed her eyes and concentrated, sending out an impulse to determine what the problem was. I can feel that someone or something is preventing the portal from opening. Something powerful. She opened her eyes. EJ, stand beside me and take my hand. EJ did as requested. Now I need for you to close your eyes and calm yourself. Push away all your worries and fears so only peace fills your being. Then reach through the portal and grab whatever power you can from the Orbs and bring it back here. We must become stronger than the being preventing the portal from opening. Once you have the power, our amulets should glow brightly and I will know you have what we need. Together, we will say the words and open the portal. Are you ready?

Yes, EJ said. He closed his eyes and forced his body to expel all worry, fear and doubt. With each passing second he could feel Swaybuk was in imminent danger, but he had to forget that and concentrate on becoming serene. Taking several deep breaths, he could feel his body relaxing, becoming peaceful. When he reached a place of tranquility, he extended his thoughts through the closed portal to the table of Orbs, absorbing a large amount of their power and pulling it back through. As he did, the amulets worn by the monarchs began to glow brighter and brighter until it appeared they were going to explode.

Say the words with me now, Enok, Europa said. Together, in unison, the two spoke the Ancient words and this time the portal opened.

Rushing through and down the hallway, EJ and the others stopped when they saw Jeanip sitting on the ground, holding Swaybuk in his arms, Hygone floating above them. Never had EJ or the others feared Hygone before, but the sight of her filled all with trepidation and fear. Her arms were spread wide, making her appear three times larger than she was. Her eyes and the Orbs embedded in her arms were glowing blue, not their normal lilac color. The blue glow drifted from the Orbs across the lilac waters and appeared to be entering Swaybuk’s body. He laid there motionless, his eyes wide open, almost giving the appearance of being dead as he stared out into nothing. His eyes were no longer lilac but ocean blue. As was the glow of his Oonock body.

What are you doing to him, Hygone? EJ screamed, dropping beside the two protectors, looking up at Hygone. He lifted his hands to erect a forcefield to shield the two soldiers when suddenly blue bolts of light flew out of Hygone’s body, sending EJ flying across the room into the wall, knocking him unconscious.

Hygone, what is going on? Kiijon demanded, as Europa and he swam to their fallen son. Hygone did not answer, but continued to fill Swaybuk’s body with blue energy. Fearing not only for both Swaybuk and Jeanip’s lives but for his family’s as well, Kiijon hurriedly swam over to Swaybuk’s dropped bag and removed one of his weapons, aiming it at the Ancient. Hygone, I demand that you stop whatever you are doing or I will shoot you.

Silly mortal, Hygone said, as the weapon flew out of Kiijon’s hand. Unable to prevent it, Kiijon felt his body rising up into the lilac waters, restrained by some invisible force. Do not interfere. Swaybuk is fulfilling his destiny.

Helpless to do anything but watch, the small group stared as the blue light continued to fill the body of Swaybuk, until no glow remained in Hygone. Before their eyes, the frightening figure floated down toward the floor, her arms at her side, becoming the Hygone they had always known.

What have you done to him? EJ demanded, finally coming to and able to swim. He hurried over to Swaybuk. He could see that, although Jeanip appeared unhurt, Swaybuk was unconscious.

Although you have greatly tried, Young Prince, your efforts are no longer sufficient to save the Blue Planet, Hygone said. Only the Keeper can.

The Keeper? Who is this keeper? EJ shouted.

An Ancient left to ensure the Blue Planet endured, Hygone said.

Then why hasn’t he done that? Kiijon asked.

We do not know, Hygone said. We fear that somewhere he sleeps, oblivious to what is happening around him, unaware of the time that has passed. Neither I, nor the other Ancients, can leave FarCore to find him. Therefore, it is necessary to send a Seeker. Since Swaybuk no longer protects the young prince, we have made him our Seeker. He must return to Earth and find the Keeper and awaken him before it is too late.

He is not yours to command, EJ shouted at the Ancient. I demand you release him and my father immediately.

You have no power over me, the Ancient laughed. Nor do you have authority over me. I am an Ancient, a holder of truths, a being who is commanded by no mortal.

Remembering what happened last time he demanded something of Hygone, and realizing his anger and outrage was the infant inside him, EJ quickly quieted his inner child. I am sorry, Hygone. I meant no disrespect. I humbly request that you release my father from your hold. And, although Swaybuk is no longer my protector, as you have said, he is still very dear to me. Perhaps, if you would care to explain what has happened, I can better understand and possibly assist in locating this Keeper you search for.

With a wave of her tentacle, King Kiijon fell to the floor as Hygone released her hold on him. I owe you no explanation, she shouted, rising up into the lilac waters again. There is no time to entertain your silly feelings or concerns. A Seeker is needed NOW.

Suddenly, EJ heard an almost silent whisper in his mind. Your Highness, it is I, Uhl. This is not our Hygone, but an imposter. Keep her busy until I can withstrain her. The real Hygone is on her way.

EJ momentarily moved his eyes slightly to the right and saw silently emerging from the darkness Uhl, her tentacles outstretched to grab the false Hygone. EJ immediately knew he had to keep the false Hygone preoccupied so Uhl could reach her goal. Hygone, surely your quest would have a better chance of succeeding if we have all the Oonocks on Earth search for this Keeper and not just one protector. Release Swaybuk and we will send out our army to find him for you. Or, if you insist upon only one, I am sure Swaybuk would be more than willing to assist you in finding this Keeper if you ask him. Please, Hygone, set my protector free. I fear for his life.

I need no one’s permission, Hygone yelled. I need a strong body for the Seeker to reside in. This mortal’s body should be strong enough to hold the power I have placed inside him.

Should be? EJ shouted, swimming a few inches forward. Should be? Ancients are supposed to save lives, not take them.

Silence, the Ancient shouted back, a force wave rippling through the lilac waters, pushing everyone back several feet.

You are a disgrace to your own kind, EJ yelled back, seeing the anger building up inside the Ancient.

If you will not stop, then I will silence you myself, the Ancient roared, as she prepared to raise her tentacles.

Now, EJ Uhl silently said, as she reached out and wrapped her two tentacles around the Ancient, catching her totally off-guard. As she withstrained the formidable being, EJ wrapped a force shield around the others.

How dare you try and stop me, the Ancient screamed, as Uhl’s tentacles wrapped around her, holding her arms to her side. You’ll pay for this.

It is you who will pay, came a loud voice from above. As everyone watched, the real Hygone drifted down from above, a stream of lilac power emerging from her fingers and encasing the false Hygone. Thank you, Uhl. You can let go now. I have him in my grasp.

Him? Europa asked. Hygone, who is this imposter?

One you have met before, Hygone replied, as the imposter transformed into a hooded figure. Barook. The keeper and bringer of the Lilac Orbs.

Barook? Europa asked, unable to fathom why this Ancient would attack them as he did. Why would he attack us? And do whatever this is to Swaybuk?

I do not know, Your Majesty, Hygone said, drifting closer to the Ancient, the binding strands of power still holding him tight. But I am about to find out. Why are you here, Barook? Why have you attacked these Oonocks?

Release me and I will tell you, Barook replied.

No, you will simply run off and disappear, Hygone replied. Tell me what you are doing here.

I have nothing to say, a disgruntled Ancient said, promptly plopping his butt on the floor.

Seeing her brother was not going to answer her questions, Hygone imprisoned him in a field of energy. She drifted over to the unconscious Swaybuk. Your Majesties, Jeanip, are you all alright? Is anyone hurt?

No, we appear to be fine, King Kiijon replied. Except for Swaybuk, There is definitely something wrong with him.

EJ was knelling at Swaybuk’s side, trying to use his healing powers to bring his former protector back to consciousness. I cannot get him to wake up, Hygone. What did Barook do to him?

I am not sure, but let me see if I can help. She placed one of her tentacles on Swaybuk’s chest, another over his forehead. Using her powers, she sent impulses into his body in an effort to try to determine what was wrong with him, what Barook had done to him.

Hygone, Your Majesties, if you no longer need my assistance, I will leave, Uhl said, as she drifted closer, giving the quiet Barook a warning look.

Thank you, Uhl, for your help, Hygone said.

Yes, thank you very much, EJ said.

As Uhl floated back to her home, Hygone continued to probe Swaybuk for answers. She felt something strange, yet wonderful, flowing through the protector’s body, something almost alive. Yet she had no idea what it was, what Barook had placed in him. She had never encountered anything like it. She could also sense Swaybuk’s presence, but not on a conscious level. It was more like he was asleep inside his own body. As she continued to search for answers, she quickly withdrew her two tentacles when she heard something inside Swaybuk say, Hello, Hygone.

She turned and looked at her brother. What have you done, Barook? How could you do this? You had no right. Undo this NOW.

What? EJ shouted. What is wrong?

Is he going to be alright, Hygone? Europa desperately asked.

Barook turned and looked at his sister. I did what needed to be done, as the Council ordered me to do. I cannot reverse it. What is done is done. Only the Keeper can restore the Oonock back to whom he was.

I’ll go to the Council and I’ll make them undo this, Hygone shouted, anger visible on her face, the first any of the Oonocks had seen on her.

Hygone, tell us, EJ begged. Do not keep us in the dark. Tell us what is wrong with Swaybuk. Is he going to be alright?

Hygone turned her attention to the forlorn prince. Your former protector is alive at the moment, Young Prince. And while I believe he will remain so, I do not believe he will be the Swaybuk you know when he awakens. You see, Barook has placed another consciousness inside his body. Your Swaybuk currently sleeps, safe and unaware of what is happening to him.

Another consciousness? Kiijon asked, staring at the Ancient, trying to comprehend what she was saying. You mean like another being?

Not exactly, Hygone replied. It’s hard to explain. There is another consciousness, but not one with a corporeal body. It is more of a spirit, a whisper.

Everyone turned to look at Barook who still sat on the floor, showing no concern over what was going on around him. Who did you put inside him? EJ demanded, as he walked toward the Ancient. Tell me!

Or what, Your Highness? Barook asked. You’re going to have Hygone keep me inside this little bubble for the rest of my existence? Are you going to torture me? What could you, a mere mortal, possibly do to me, an Ancient?

I do not know, EJ stammered. Have Uhl chew you into pieces or something. Frustrated because he knew he did not have the power to harm the Ancient, he swam over to Hygone. Hygone, can you remove this other spirit?

No, Your Highness. Since I do not know who or what the other spirit is, I have no way of knowing how to remove it. All that I can assure you is that Swaybuk is unharmed and will remain so. At least for a while.

A while? a concerned EJ asked. For how long?

Hygone looked at her brother. Surely, Barook, you can tell us that much.

If you need to know, Barook sighed. The Keeper must remove the spirit within two years.

And if he does not? EJ asked, fear still gripping his heart. What happens then?

The blue planet will die along with this Oonock and the other entity inside him, Barook commented. Both will disappear into the dark, lifeless and gone forever.

I will show you who will disappear into darkness, EJ said, as he stepped toward the male Ancient.

Kiijon reached out and stopped his son, silently saying, Remember, the adult, not the child. He then addressed the confined Ancient. Barook, Swaybuk and my son have done their best to safe the blue planet. Already a plan is in place to help slow down global warming. And we have discovered a way to clean up the pollution in the deep oceans. We are on the right track. Give us back our Swaybuk and I will assign all my Oonocks to finding this Keeper you seek.

While your son and his protector have done well, it is too little too late, Barook said, at last seeming to take some interest in the conversation. Although they may have found a way to save the oceans, they cannot save the land or purify the air. Global warming will increase, melting all the ice caps. Weather patterns will worsen, causing mass destruction and loss of life.

Why do you care what happens to the blue planet? Europa asked, now coming forward.

You have no idea how rare the blue planet is, Barook said, rising to a stand. Although there are many lifeforms across the universe and many worlds that have liquid, only a handful have the liquid H2O, water. It is the rarest of gifts, the creator of life itself. In addition to its water, no other world has the diversity of life that this planet has had in the past or currently has.

Is that why there is a Keeper on the blue planet? Hygone asked. Never had she heard of an Ancient being left on a planet to protect it. She and her other brother were confined to Europa and Mars because of their disobedience, not because the planet was too valuable to lose. Plus, no Ancient, to her knowledge, had ever lived outside of FarCore.

Yes, Barook answered. Sixty-five million years ago when the dinosaurs were eradicated, the Council realized how fragile the blue planet was. Realizing too late that an asteroid was hurling toward the blue planet, they wept as so many lives were lost. It was only because of their and the Orbs’ intervention that any life survived at all. To ensure this would never happened again, a young Ancient was assigned to watch over the unique planet, to nourish her and to assure she continued for as long as the Ancients themselves did. This Ancient was like no other Ancient before, or since. This Ancient, known as the Keeper, could freely roam around the planet and was not restricted to reside inside FarCore, which may have been a mistake. For you see, the Keeper almost never chose to be inside FarCore. He spent his time traveling across the planet in her oceans, in her forests, in her mountains and sky, watching over all the lifeforms, making sure they survived. And, like many young Ancients, Barook looked directly at Hygone, he fell in love with one particular species, a species he helped develop into the principal being on the planet.

Man, Kiijon stated.

Yes, man, Barook replied. Although the Council could see what was happening on the blue planet, they could not prevent the emergence of mankind and his dominance over the planet.

Why was that? Europa asked. I did not think there was anything the Ancients could not do.

FarCore is not only our place to live, it is our way of communicating, our way of seeing across the expanse of this great universe, Barook answered. Since the Keeper almost never returned to FarCore, the Council had no way of communicating with him or guiding him on his manipulation of man.

And things do not always go the way we plan, Hygone said, remembering her own manipulation of the Oonock race.

No, they do not, Barook continued. But luckily your race, Hygone, the Oonocks, developed into a loving, generous, kind race. But the humans were bred from the beasts of the land, possessing all their traits of survival, dominance, lust, hate and greed. While those things are not part of who the Oonocks are, they are deeply ingrained in the humans. Inside them always lives the primitive beast, ready to strike, ready to conquer, ready to take whatever they want. We believe that as the humans developed and began to spread out across this world, the Keeper realized the flaw in their makeup and tried to instill in them a sense of honor, dignity, empathy and love. He succeeded with some, but not all. He was forced to watch the thing he made enslave their fellow man, dominate the life on the planet, and destroy many of her wonders. Some even declared themselves to be gods and unleashed a plague of pain and sorrow over most of the lands.

Why did he not stop man in his early days? EJ asked. Before they began to destroy the planet?

Because, like all Ancients, life is dear to him, Barook replied. Even if it is bad life, he could not destroy it.

What happened to the Keeper? Europa asked.

That, we do not know, Barook answered. As I mentioned, the Council had no way of communicating with him. As man’s acts became worse and his being filled with more evil, the Council realized the Keeper was not directing them. We feared something had happened to him.

But we Ancients cannot die unless something terrible happens, such as what happened to our brother when Mars was destroyed, Hygone quickly stated.

That is correct, Barook agreed. That is why the Council believes he is still alive somewhere on the blue planet. We believe that, as the Keeper watched his creations commit atrocity after atrocity, each one more horrific than the one before it, the sorrow he felt consumed him until he did not have the heart to go on. We believe he is somewhere, sleeping, hoping for the day mankind will become who he designed them to be. Or perhaps, waiting until they destroy themselves and he can again rebuild this planet. Unfortunately, man’s greed is resulting in the death of the entire planet, not just their own kind. And now that mankind has finally realized what they have done and are fighting to save their world, it is too late. The Keeper must awaken and restore the planet’s balance, rid the skies of their excess carbon dioxide and other greenhouse gases to stop the warming of her atmospheres, cleanse the oceans of their contaminants.

He has the power to do that? Kiijon asked.

Yes, he has the power to do that and more, Barook said. And, even though Prince Enok’s solution of using the piiquid to clean the oceans is a noble solution, it will take ten to fifteen years for the beasts to complete the job. The blue planet does not have that long; plus, it will do nothing to stop the advancement of global warming.

But my plan will help with that, EJ quickly said.

Perhaps forty, fifty years ago, but not today, Young Prince, Barook said, a serous and sorrowful look on his face.

You do not know that for sure, EJ replied. My plan can work. Release Swaybuk from what you have put inside him and together we can save this planet and find your Keeper.

The Oonocks cannot find the Keeper, Barook replied. Only the Seeker can. Both of these former protectors have the makings of a Seeker. Both are disciplined, strong and have a great sense of duty and affection for those they protect. All qualities needed in a Seeker. As is self-sacrifice. Since he does not have a mate or children, the one you call Swaybuk volunteered to be our Seeker.

Volunteered? An astonished EJ asked. He turned his attention to Jeanip. Jeanip, is this true?

Jeanip tried to clear his head, to think straight, but everything was still foggy. He remembered walking through the portal and then encountering the Ancient.

Jeanip, did Swaybuk volunteer? Kiijon now asked.

I don’t know, Sire, Jeanip finally said. Maybe. I’m not sure. It all happened so fast. I remember seeing the Ancient and Swaybuk said it was Hygone. Then I felt this huge rush of information and words in my head. I couldn’t sort it out and make sense of it. Both Swaybuk and I fell to the ground. As he struggled to remember, a memory surfaced. And I remember Swaybuk telling the creature to take him, not me, because of Phameena and GarJen. Then this blue light began to fill Swaybuk’s body and I couldn’t stop it.

The true spirit of the blue planet, power from her Earthy Orbs, Barook stated. They are needed to help the Seeker find the Keeper. Without their powers, he can accomplish nothing.

You lie, Barook, Hygone angrily said. There is another entity inside the male Oonock. I felt him.

I did not lie, My Little Naive Sister, Barook answered with a chuckle, seeing humor in the situation. I just left that part out. The power of Earth’s Orbs do reside inside this Oonock, along with the life force of a newborn Ancient who will become the new Keeper of the blue planet.

No, that’s not possible, a horrified Hygone shouted.

He is the first newborn in two hundred million years, Barook smiled. We are all too old to take on the quest. We are all limited to the confinements of FarCore. None of us can venture out onto the blue planet to find the Keeper. And the Oonock could not succeed on his own. It was necessary to combine the two. He causes no harm to the Oonock.

And what happens to the newborn if Swaybuk cannot find the Keeper in the two years’ time and dies as you indicated?

If this Oonock fails, the newborn will die just as he does, Barook said. And before you ask me again, Young Prince, I cannot remove the newborn. I do not have that ability. Only the Orbs of Earth do, and they will not release him until the Keeper is found.

Then if there is no danger to my protector, then why is he unconscious? EJ quickly asked.

Just as your mother did when the power of the Orbs first entered her body, your protector will be unconscious for three or four days while his body adjusts to his new powers and entity, Barook replied. He noticed a surprised and alarming look cross Europa’s face. Are you surprised, Your Majesty, that we know of your conversion? The Orbs are a part of us, eternally connected to us. We knew the Orbs were transforming you from a human into the Oonock you were meant to be as soon as it began. Just as I currently know that on a small planet on the other side of the galaxy, the Orbs are shielding a small patch of plants from methane rain so they will not all die, causing the elimination of several animal species. The Ancient looked at the fallen soldier. When the Seeker awakens, it will be the newborn who is conscious, not the protector. He will remain asleep until that time when the newborn is set free.

No, this is not acceptable, EJ screamed, unable to contain the child within him any longer. You must bring Swaybuk back.

To everyone’s shock, the Ancient floated out of the bubble that contained him and immediately disappeared into the Window of Universes before anyone could stop him. As they stood there in shock that he was able to flee, Barook poked his head out, then his arms, holding out three small cages which he abruptly placed on the floor. "As I said before, Young Prince, I cannot do that. I do not have the power. The Seeker will need help to discover what has happened to the Keeper. I have brought him a kachee to explore the skies and mountain tops, a kallis to swim through the waters, and a ruupoor to tunnel through the earth and explore her caves. Then he was gone again. The small group picked up the cages and examined their contents, intrigued by the alien dragonfly, fish and worm. Suddenly Barook’s arm appeared once more, holding a blue amulet. Oh, I almost forgot. The Seeker will need to wear this too. It will tell the newborn who he is and what he needs to do." Then, as before, he disappeared.

I AM ANEW

Hygone, I know we have asked you several times, but surely this is something that can be done, a very concerned King Kiijon stated.

Again, Your Majesty, my answer is the same, Hygone said. To my knowledge, there is nothing that can be done. It was the Council who instructed Barook to place the unborn Ancient inside a new vessel. They are the only ones who might be able to help.

Who is this Council? EJ asked. He sat on the floor beside Jeanip and pulled the unconscious Swaybuk into his arms, thus freeing Jeanip.

Ospree, can you please go and get Gardawyn. I believe he went out to the barn with Neil and the girls to see the new colt, Kiijon ordered, as he too waited for the answer.

The Council is a group of elder Ancients, Hygone replied. They make policy, determine when intervention is needed and direct our course. The Council is our ruling body. And before you ask, they would see nothing wrong with what they did.

Kiijon walked over to Jeanip and extended his hand. Here, let me help you up, Jeanip.

Are you hurt at all? a worried Europa asked.

No, Your Majesty, Jeanip replied, rising to an upright position. Just my pride that Swaybuk and I were so easily taken down. In light of what has happened, I believe I should remain here on Earth for a bit longer.

No, Sweet Jeanip, Europa said, forcing a smile onto her face. If Gardawyn gives you a clean bill of health, I want you to return to Europa and your waiting family.

But, Europa, I am needed here, Jeanip objected. "I can delay my departure for several days.

You are needed where your queen says you are needed, Kiijon reminded the old protector. Besides, it appears there is nothing any of us can do to help Swaybuk. His life, and the new Ancient’s inside him, is now in the hands of the Fates. They will determine the path that must be walked.

Your king is right, Jeanip, Hygone commented. All your expertise can’t change what has happened or help the Seeker find the Keeper. Barook gave him everything he needs: his four companions and the blue amulet of Earth.

Four companions? a confused Kiijon asked. "I only see three, Hygone: the kallis, kachee and ruupoor."

There is a fourth who has not arrived yet, Hygone answered. An ambassador of the Orbs, one who does their bidding?

Who? EJ asked.

One that will make his or her presence known at the appropriate time, Hygone replied, as Gardawyn came swimming toward them. He immediately began to scan Swaybuk, but could find nothing wrong with him except that he was sleeping. At Europa’s request, he also examined Jeanip, giving him also a clean bill of health. Once it was confirmed Jeanip was unharmed, he took his leave and continued his journey back to Europa and home.

What about Swaybuk? EJ asked.

We will take him back to the estate and wait for him to wake up, Kiijon stated. Hygone, is there anything special we should do?

I would suggest, Your Highnesses, that Swaybuk remain here inside FarCore until his body awakens, the Ancient answered. Since it will be the new Ancient that will emerge, I do not know how much of Swaybuk’s knowledge she will have or what form she will take. She could emerge as an Oonock, in which case she would flow out if at the estate. Or as a human, which makes the Complex out of the question. She might even emerge as herself, an Ancient, which would put all of you in mortal danger.

She? a bewildered EJ asked. Do you not mean he?

Hygone laughed slightly, amused by the situation yet knowing how serious it was. Believe it or not, Young Prince, the entity inside your former protector is female, not male.

Female? several gasped.

Yes, a female, Hygone stated. I could not sense the Ancient’s sex before, but she is growing stronger and I am now able to determine more about her.

This just keeps getting worse, EJ sighed. How is a newborn Ancient female going to survive in a male Oonock’s body?

Since she is a newborn, I don’t think she will notice the difference in their sexes, Hygone said. If anything, she will bring a more gentle side to the male.

You stated, Hygone, that there is no way to know what form she will take? Europa asked, wanting clarification. If she has access to Swaybuk’s memories, will she not emerge as an Oonock transformed into human form?

I would not want to assume that, Your Majesty, Hygone stated. FarCore is the only place where she can emerge as one of the three and survive. Plus, I must be beside her in case she does emerge as herself so I can shield her energy from you. I would also suggest that no more than two people remain with Swaybuk until she awakens. Hygone floated down and picked up the blue amulet Barook had dropped on the floor and carefully placed it around the sleeping protector’s neck. And it is very important that she wear this amulet of Earth at all times. Its powers will keep Swaybuk alive while he sleeps and allow the new Ancient to see his memories so she will know how to act, breathe, walk and do everything your Swaybuk does. Without the amulet, neither can exist.

If there are no objections, I would like to volunteer for the first shift, EJ stated. I think the clock will allow us to remain for at least five hours. Maybe Giibold can sit with me so Ospree can remain outside with Medi and the girls. He turned to his mate. Would that be okay with you, My Love?

Medi walked over to EJ, took his hand in hers and looked at him directly in his lilac eyes. No, that would not be okay. I would prefer if you left FarCore with me now, give your four daughters each a kiss, and tell them that you are going away for a few days on business. Then return here and remain at Swaybuk’s side until he or she awakens.

No, Medi, my place is out there with you and the girls, EJ quickly objected. I have already been gone too much and have spent little time with Cho Gin and Kumiko. If something happens, someone can come and get me. Swaybuk told me I need to learn to let him go.

Medi leaned forward and kissed the Oonock floating before her, her heart filled with joy at what her mate had said. Yes, you need to let him go, but today is not that day, My Darling. He needs you. Besides, all you will do out there is worry and you will be poking your head inside here every few minutes to check on him. Stay here where you will know what is going on. Cho Gin and Kumiko already know that your business sometimes takes you away from us, so they won’t be terribly disappointed by your absence.

I love you so much, EJ said, this time kissing her. He then turned to his parents, knowing the adult Oonock thing to do was to ask their permission also. Dattwa, Mattwa, since Medi has asked me to stay here with Swaybuk, is that agreeable with you two?

Yes, you have our permission to stay, Europa smiled. Medi is right; you will be poking your head inside the portal every few minutes, which will be hard to hide from Cho Gin and Kumiko. It is better if you just stay in here where you want to be anyways.

Hygone, will FarCore allow EJ and another to remain inside for three days? Kiijon asked, worried about the clock.

I would think so, since it was the Council and the Orbs that created this scenario, Hygone said. Plus, I too will be staying here until she awakens.

So it was decided that EJ, along with Ospree instead of Giibold, would remain inside FarCore. Since there were so many guards on the estate along with Jazee, Kiijon felt Ospree’s place was at EJ’s side. It would give the two time together to bond. And as promised, Hygone remained at Swaybuk’s side, waiting for the new Ancient to awaken. While she waited she studied several Ancient books trying to determine who the original Keeper was and when the Council had lost track of him, but she was finding very little information. To help pass their time, she sent EJ and Ospree into Earth’s FarCore to search Earth’s Orbs for any sign of the Keeper. That too yielded almost no information, except for the fact that just a little over two thousand years earlier the Earth had started to decline. Mankind’s atrocities became worse as the forests began to be cut down, wildlife was lost and man pillaged the earth. For three days Hygone searched for any clue of where the Keeper might be. And all three waited, along with those inside the house, with anticipation and trepidation for the fourth companion to arrive.

Finally, on the third day, Swaybuk’s body began to move. Immediately, EJ sent Ospree out to get his parents, Medi, Jazee and Gardawyn while he and Hygone rushed to the soldier’s side. As they watched, Swaybuk’s eyelids began to flutter, then at last open. He looked around the room, as if trying to get his bearings, the blue amulet around his neck glowing brightly. Then without notice, he sat upright and stared at the Oonock and Ancient before him.

Swaybuk, can you hear me? EJ asked, not sure what or who to call the being before him. Would Swaybuk be able to communicate with them? Or would it be the newborn Ancient?

Although inside me, this being you know as Swaybuk is asleep, the Oonock said.

Then I must be speaking to the Ancient inside my friend, EJ replied. Do you have a name we can call you?

I am a new, it answered.

Anew? That is a beautiful name, EJ stated.

No, I have no designation, the being said. I am a new.

I believe, Your Majesty, she is stating that she is new, a newborn, and therefore has no name as of yet, Hygone explained.

Yes, I am a new.

Well, we cannot call you Swaybuk, EJ said. You need a name, a designation. Would you mind if we call you Anew?

I am a new, a Seeker, the new Ancient answered. I must find the Keeper. Having said that, she immediately stood, took one step forward and fell forward, her wings frantically flapping in the water. Within moments, she was upside down, desperately trying to return to a standing position but having no luck. EJ laughed, as she reminded him of a newborn Oonocks who often ended upside down when they first learn to navigate with their wings. He swam over, placed his hands between her top and middle wings and right-sided her, then guided her to her cot.

Anew, do you know who I am? Hygone asked, a humorous smile on her face also, agreeing with EJ that Anew was a good name for the newborn.

Anew’s amulet glowed a bright blue for a few seconds while its wearer retrieved Swaybuk’s memories. You are the Ancient Hygone. You are a much older version of myself.

That is correct, Hygone replied. The body you occupy is that of an Oonock, a marine creature. You do not walk, but swim through the lilac waters of your homeworld. On each side of your body are three wings that you use to propel yourself through these waters. You must open them, then flap them gently to go forward. If you access Swaybuk’s. . . Before she could even finish her sentence the amulet glowed again as Anew retrieved the necessary memories. Your Highness, notice her amulet. It glows every time she retrieves one of Swaybuk’s memories.

I notice the same thing, EJ said.

Anew opened her wings and prepared to flap them just as Gardawyn and the others arrived with Ospree. Wait right there, Swaybuk. Do not try to move or you will fall flat on your face.

She already did that, EJ laughed.

Gardawyn examined Swaybuk’s body with his medical scanner. Hmm, everything seems to be okay. How do you feel?

Anew looked at the male, a strange look on her face. After a quick glow of her amulet, she held up her hands and waved her fingers. I feel with these.

Yes, you do, EJ laughed. Everyone, this is Anew. He then introduced each of the small group, telling the newborn their name and a little bit about each. With every introduction, the amulet around Swaybuk’s neck glowed momentarily as Anew accessed the sleeping male’s memories.

I must begin my journey, Anew announced, after she met everyone. She flapped her six wings in the water and leaned forward, but since she was not familiar with using wings, they were not in unison and she ended up upside down once more. I do not understand. Why am I not advancing? These appendages are damaged.

I assure you, Anew, they are not damaged, Hygone smiled. There is a trick to moving your wings in order to swim, a trick I do not possess. One of the Oonocks will have to teach you how to use your wings. But there are some things I must teach you before you can go off on your quest for, you see, I am not completely like you. I cannot go outside of this existence, outside of this place known as FarCore. It will be necessary for you to spend some time with me before beginning your quest. Besides, your fourth companion has not arrived yet to help you. You need to wait for him or her.

The amulet glowed as Anew contemplated all that Hygone had said. Yes, I have much to learn. Teach me.

Everyone laughed, both relieved that their first encounter with the new Ancient went well and glad to know she was willing to cooperate.

Dattwa, perhaps one of the younger soldiers could train Anew on how to swim and maneuver her wings like an Oonock, EJ suggested, as he wrapped his wings around his mate. I would really like to go and spend some time with my family now that I know that Swaybuk, I mean Anew, is alright.

I believe that can be arranged, King Kiijon answered, giving his son a warm and encouraging smile. Jazee, assign a guard and trainer to assist Anew. I believe it will be necessary for her to spend the next two or three days inside FarCore learning from Hygone. During that time she will need to also learn how and what to eat, bodily functions and swimming. He looked over at Hygone.

Two days should be sufficient time, Your Majesty, Hygone said.

Right away, Sire, Jazee replied. He turned, preparing to exit FarCore, then abruptly stopped. Your Highness, should I assign a male or female soldier?

That is a good question, Kiijon chuckled. Even though Anew is apparently female, the body she occupies is male and will therefore possess all the workings of a human male body. I believe for that reason we assign a male soldier to instruct her. He looked over at his son.

Why not one of each, Dattwa, EJ asked. She might have questions about females that the male soldier would be unable to answer. What do you think, Hygone?

I do believe that both would be preferable, Hygone answered. Although there is almost no difference between Ancient males and females, she may have some questions regarding the differences in the sexes of humans and Oonocks.

EJ swam over to where Anew was sitting on the cot. Anew, I am going to take my leave. He saw his old friend give him an odd, perplexed look. I am going to leave this place and will not be here with you. But others of my kind will stay with you and begin to teach you how to swim, walk and other things you need to know. If you need me, one of the Oonocks with you can come and get me.

Anew cocked her head to the right and stared at the young prince. What are Oonocks? Why would I need you?

Oonock is the name of our race, Kiijon answered. It is who we, or I should say, what we are. You and Hygone are Ancients. Medi is a human.

Anew turned to EJ, awaiting his answer. And as for you needing me, I guess you will not, EJ replied, realizing for the first time that this creature inside Swaybuk’s body had no need of him, even if he did need her, or at least the sleeping entity inside her. See you in a few days. He turned and left, a little saddened by her response.

Ospree, please remain here until the new guard arrives, Kiijon ordered. Hygone, if anything is needed, please inform Ospree and he will contact me.

Is there anything special we should do once Anew comes into our world? Europa asked, wondering how this innocent was going to survive in the harsh human world, let alone find a lost Keeper.

Other than to teach her how to walk, breath air and transform, her four companions and amulet should give her everything she needs, Hygone replied.

I hope that is true, Europa answered. It is not only her life we are talking about, but our precious Swaybuk’s as well. What would happen, Hygone, if she were to die? Would Swaybuk awaken or would he die also?

I honestly do not know, Your Majesty, Hygone replied. I have never encountered anything like this before; not even in my readings of Ancient text. And to tell you the truth, I do not even believe the Council itself knows the answer to your question. Because all exiting Ancients are too old and unable to leave FarCore or our world, it was necessary for a new life to be created, a life that could transverse the two realms and live in your world. And since time was short, the urgency of Earth’s situation allowed no time to train the newborn or give her all the knowledge she needs to survive in such a harsh world. The only way to do it was to place her inside another being, a being who had a vast knowledge of how to exist outside our realm: a warrior and a protector. We, Ancients and Oonocks, are walking upon a path that has never been tread on before. We can only observe and hope for the best.

Your words offer little comfort, Hygone, Europa stated.

I fear I have no comfort to give, Your Majesty.

RED FINGER NAILS

Are you okay, Enok? Medi asked, as she lay in EJ’s arms. EJ had not returned to FarCore to see how Anew was doing since he had left her that morning. He was leaving her training and wellbeing to Hygone and the two Oonocks his father had assigned. Medi knew how worried her mate had to be, yet he said little about what was happening inside FarCore.

I do not think so, Medi, EJ replied. When Swaybuk told me he was stepping down as my protector and going to live on Europa, all I wanted was for him to change his mind and stay with us. Now, I would give anything for him to wake up and go live on Europa to write his tales of the Oonock race’s adventure, even if I never saw him again. At least I would know he was safe and well.

From meeting Hygone and from what you have told me about the Ancients, I know they are far more advanced than us, Medi stated. Do you really think Swaybuk, I mean Anew, can find this Keeper? That Swaybuk will then awaken and come back to us?

I do not know, Medi, EJ said, pulling her closer to his body. Her body close to his always gave him the strength he needed to get through difficult times. He wondered if all couples were that way. But I fear that the day we said goodbye to him as he stepped into FarCore may have been the last time we will ever see our beloved Swaybuk.

Her emotions constricting her throat, Medi did not say a word for fear of breaking down. Instead, she tried to crawl even further into his embrace. She prayed that EJ was wrong, but she feared he was right. They might never see Swaybuk again. The next morning when they came downstairs to breakfast with the four girls, they were quite surprised to see Windar sitting at the table.

Good morning, Your Majesties, Windar greeted, raising her hand to her forehead and bowing. This must be Cho Gin and Kumiko. She bowed to each. It is an honor to meet you both. My name is Windar. I have been helping your parents in their effort to save our planet.

Are you a princess too? Kumiko asked, as she bowed slightly.

No, only special people like you are princesses, Windar replied, noting the huge smile on both girls’ faces.

After placing Mary in her chair, EJ lifted Kumiko up and placed her in her seat beside Medi. Ok, Squirt, time to sit down and eat your breakfast. Then after you eat, you can go out to the barn and feed your pony while your mother and I talk with Windar. She has been working very hard on saving our oceans and hopefully has great news for your mother. EJ knew that Windar’s news would have to wait, since nothing of importance was discussed over meals, but he also knew Medi had to be dying to hear what she had to say about the piiquid living in the bacteria.

That she does, Windar smiled broadly, looking directly at Medi. She had good news indeed.

When breakfast was almost done, Jazee and Ospree excused themselves and walked down to the Communications Room to check the sensors. Even though there had been no attempts on the monarchs since it was announced that the bounty on Prince Enok’s head was rescinded, there was still the possibility that someone would try to kidnap a member of the family to use for political leverage. And now that the Japanese authorities had been notified that EJ and Medi wanted to adopt the girls, they two might be targeted. To ensure their safety, every time the girls went outside to play or visit their horses, a sweep of the estate was made five and ten minutes before they left the security of the house. Guards were put on alert. Both Neil and Ospree walked the girls to and from the barn.

Once EJ and Medi were sure the girls made it to the barn safely, they picked up Mary and Amber and scampered to the Command Room. Medi was almost floating on air, she was so excited to hear Windar’s news. Tell me, Windar, how is it going? the excited Medi asked the moment her foot stepped into the room. "They are