I Am Creator of Edenia

By Beth Hoyer

My name is Mordecai Nikolas I calls myself. I’m known as creator of the moon world Edenia. I am Human also known as First One species servitude towards the manipulative group the High Council. This is the story of the creator of Edenia the moon world's point of origins and my reasons for creating Edenia herself. The reason is discovered by Meritanians sickening clones with memories of the originals of cloned copies to remember information and realize who they are as identified.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Beth Hoyer
• Release date: May 19, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463559932

Beth Hoyer

I'm currently a lover of cats. I love to type stories on my computer for hours. I like the science fiction fantasy genre with romance thrown in it when it comes to my stories. I like to take hikes through forests snapping photos to use as my covers for my stories. I'm an aspiring author of science fiction fantasy.AccomplishmentWe that seek goals and dreams,Seek many ways for the dreams,To be accomplished.We that seek the path to the goal,Know there will be many paths.Choosing the right one,Will take time.We that dream the impossible,To be accomplished,Will face many,Obstacles, bridges,And challenges,To be overcome in time.It will take time for,There’s no challenge too great,Nor too small that waits,To be conquered.

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I am creator of Edenia

Edenia Series

By Beth Hoyer

Copyright Smashwords 2018

Prologue:

My name is Mordecai Nikolas I calls myself. I’m known as creator of the moon world Edenia. I am Human also known as First One species servitude towards the manipulative group the High Council.

Story begins:

I saw myself as seen through the traveler’s gated TV within my mind as I sit onto my white stone hard throne chair. That traveler’s gate is sanctuary within my mind from the mind scanning of Tamara Nikolina my paired mated female’s brain mind hooked up to the Edenia’s moon mind control. Tamara has been by the mind ordering my cloned copies of myself to do things she want me to do such as submitting a sample of myself for cloning or creating off springs. I was in my mind out of disgust of being left behind by Tamara who got my body into a satellite’s tube and transported me off of Edenia.

I was aware of myself contained in the satellite despite me yelling Take me with you! repeatedly.

I was ignored me kept on yelling at Tamara Free me!

I out of desperation retreated into my mind and sat by throne chair eyeing the travelers’ gate image like a TV screen showing me scenes I should be aware of. I saw a scene of the High Council’s servant’s son dubbed Jason managed to introduce the Meritanians to the manipulative group. I saw the Meritanians were what they were mind walking roses plants that could communicate like a human living underwater and going onto the surface to either breathe or gain nutrients. I’m not sure. I forced myself to watch scenes of Jason’s life till ending with him serving the High Council I saw. Jason wound up declared dead to the natives of the planetary world of Aire to my disgust as the High Council threw him into a tube trap and forced him into cloning including submitting a sample of himself. Ugh.

I acting as the Guardian of Life and Death’s persona wound up speaking Now I'll judge your life on my scale.

I heard the Goddess of Life a humanoid sized bird in brown eagle form named Egypt shriek some cry sounding of denial to me she saying Life!

I ignored her shrieking cry instead wound up holding a hand towards Jason. I felt pain of something detached from my front as I saw a small shiny silver ball leave my stomach towards my self’s hands. I figured then I was judging my own soul than judging Jason’s soul. I wound up putting the ball onto a scale which tipped back and forth from heaviness to lightness over and over. I frowns feeling confused to what the results of the scale would be. The scale didn't indicate anything to me. I was forced to watch as the scale settled onto one side and stopped followed by I getting the silver ball back to me.

I wound up sitting down in my throne chair of stone and speaking as Egypt shrieked sounding of joy Life is what the scale has chosen for you. Be gone now.

I found copied what the Guardian of Life and Death did towards souls which were hands over my mouth and making a blow gesture towards whoever was in front of me. I resumed my chair only to get tossed backwards till darkness arrived to my eyesight. I knew nothing else but I was remembering memories of my life to tell to who cared to listen to me speaking about them. I remembered myself in my tube banging against the glass walls unable to break them out of desperation to be freed from my tube trap. I kept on banging in response despite the tube remained ironclad. I felt annoyance take hold involving Tamara’s betrayal of leaving me gone from Edenia. I quit my banging and floated inside my tube as a result resigned that I was going to be forever into this tube satellite floating around in space. I shut my eyes and passed out unconscious which I came to feeling a jerking feeling of the satellite being moved through space in some resistance’s move. I frowned as I felt the resistance continue till there was thud then the satellite banged down and made me jump. I frowns feeling myself confused but figured by the familiar banging that Edenia must have caught me by satellite and brought me aboard. How was I supposed to know the banging involving Barry’s Sanctuary run by Barry the Boneless a dead moon machinery world orbiting planet Earth would be a reason why the satellite’s mind control’s computer an Eli agree to transport me aboard? I got transported aboard Edenia as I assumed was the world. I felt light blaring into my face after awhile of seeing by night vision of entirely purple for objects and pinks for living beings. This night vision is something the High Council jealousy tried to get onto humanoids to see in the dark including telling the differences from objects and living beings at night. Ugh I got the light blaring including hearing snickering laughter of the Meritanians on that moon world as figures clad in space suits got me out of my tube by manipulating the tube’s control panel in front of it. I got thrust out as a result by a water slide method I landing onto the docking bay of the moon world Barry’s Sanctuary. I realized by the looks of things around me with the glaring lights onto me that I wasn’t captured to be back in Edenia. I found one of the space suited figures placed an oxygen mask over my mouth and then took my arm in a gentle move as if trying to pull me away from the tube. I found my body whined in pain from being in the tube so long that I was sore all over. I got up by klutzy acrobatic move twin to Jinks Montreal’s getting up by karate move I off balanced. Ugh. I wound up again gestured to come with that space suited figure as the oxygen mask forced air into my lungs I gasped air for the first time after awhile of breathing the tube’s watery liquid. I felt something get into my mouth as I yanked the oxygen mask off and opened the area to feel liquid spit itself out of the area. I kept on spitting and spitting despite one of the space suited figures managed to take my arm and pull me out of the docking bay of the satellite’s vicinity and into a square room I recognized as an elevator. The thing was felt going up not too lengthy till it reached three beeping sounds then doors opened and I met the inhabitants of the moon world. I saw the inhabitants minus their space suits were humanoids of human Highlander hybrid status with name of species calling themselves Elves clad in jumpsuits. The Elves were looking at me with ranges of emotions on their Highlander and Human like faces despite Highlander’s pointed ears and no Humans’ like ears among them. I got pushed out by the space suited figure which I obeyed wobbling on weak legs to walk out finding myself still spitting the liquid from my body’s mouth. I found I was again urged to breathe which I obeyed breathing the oxygen from the space station’s recycled air including air from the plants produced around the station. I breathed the air and crashed to my legs my knees refusing to hold me as I breathe deeply. I coughed out and sputtered I told into some hissing sounds sounded stadium sized to hurt people’s ears.

I think I hissed Help me!

I don’t remember what I hissed out despite hissing that wording in that awful hissing language of Rakcara. Drat. The Elves shook their heads which I saw only quadruplets Elves in sight while the others weren’t around. I wasn’t sure of what the station contained despite aware of the air smelled the same like Edenia’s air but seemed better smelling. I again hissed my comment which one of the Elves shook his head like getting a headache including darting towards me to grab my arm. I found other Elves shook their heads grabbing me by legs and arms and carried me to a bed where I was laid down chained to a bed. I discovered the chain manacles involved scanning me High Council’s machine style of laser traveling up my foot to my top of my head. The laser gave me the itches all over instead of pain of Jinks Montreal’s whining. The Elves once they were done scanning me by that laser’s device machinery got me freed from manacles. One of them gestured a finger in a direction which I heard a faint growling noise. I recognized the noises as I saw was a Drainer I recognized was Jimo the Drainer recorder of memories as he’s a living recording computer to remember and pull those memories into his mind to speak them. Jimo in response without a word marched up towards me and got me into a Drainer’s headlock trap of hand onto my front’s chest right over the left where the heart’s beater organ was. This included his other hand onto my neck Jimo felt biting me with his two fanged teeth and licking my blood.

I heard Yeer! from Jimo I recognized that wording as a Drainer shocked expression followed by the Drainer again licking me two licks then freed me.

I remained lying onto the bed with my neck whining of pain from Jimo biting me. I gave Jimo my familiar glare I told I would bend my head down as if I’m looking up by eyes and appeared to form a glare with my facial expression. I didn’t know I was forming that glare expression despite it’s habitually done by the clones of me.

Jimo spoke something to the Elves saying in a language of English as it’s dubbed by the natives His blood tasted god awful like a drugged status into it involving cloning.

I found myself repeating Jimo’s words into my mind and translated what was said. That translation was twin to what the Drainers did to translate languages. They were thinking a commentary of a wording or sentences into their minds then getting it the language to translate. There are occasions Drainers can’t translate the language because it’s not easily grasped for them to get it its terms into their mind to translate. I’m told that one of those languages is dubbed by this name of Hammarabbi despite knowing there was an ancient king by that name with different spelling on planet Earth that thought of many things