• Introduction To The Readers

    It all began when the world was created. The Creator created lifeforms from his thoughts,incorporating various aspects of himself into these lifeforms,and materializing them. He divided all life forms into, Nethers and Primers. Primers were lifeforms which had the property of being in groups,having the ability to communicate and work in a distributed way. On the other hand, Nethers were lifeforms with superior intelligence than Primers,but were largely dormant and didn't have a shape. Their purpose was to collect data and observe patterns in the universe. Their lifespan was infinite,as they represented nothing but voidness.

    The creator soon felt he was running out of patterns to work with. The creator's sole objective was to create a perfect universe. He never kept a track of how many,he created and how many he kept in the waiting state. When a universe is created,it is first allowed to enter the “tube”. This tube is necessary to shift the “plane of consciousness”,to the necessary universe. A universe EXISTS only when it has a P.O.C surrounding it. All other universes stay in a line,waiting for their turn to EXIST. In his objective of creating the perfect universe,he sometimes merged conflicting universes into one P.O.C making it collapse sometimes,but creating superficial patterns to work with. Any universe is made of an array of primers and nethers in a recursive manner,distributing the P.O.C in a linear way. A recursive part of this universe is called a plane. Any plane ,consisting of its basic prim-ether composition,could have intelligence,which was limited to its plane. A primer or nether from a particular plane,couldn't,cannot and can never,comprehend anything outside its plane. Then tragedy struck......

    The creator accidentally mixed a primer and a nether. A primer always had a pre-constructed “program” implanted into it,for generating patterns. Each of this “program” was unique,yet could be derived from other “programs”,giving it a generalized perspective. But a nether had its own program. It conflicted with the predefined program and created chaos. This led to creation of the anti-creator. The anti-creator could destroy anything with his thoughts,and was quite the opposite to the creator. Both fought both on a material plane and a spiritual or sub-conscious plane. The fight continued,until the creator inducted a “sub-primer” into the anti-creator, trapping him in a universe ,on the material plane. Half the battle was won already,but the fight continued on the spiritual plane. Whatever the creator created,the anti-creator destroyed. The creator created universes and sent it to the “tube”,but the anti-creator always managed to destroy some of them. As the universes became huger and complicated ,the time for destroying each universe was,increasing.

    This led to the creation of some discrepancies in the compositional details of each universe. A primer could come in contact with a nether, and share some properties and this only led to more complex compositions. When a primer could not accept a nether,it led to the creation of “anti-bodies”. Anti-bodies had most of the characteristics of the anti-creator. With the rise in their number,the universes were slowly crumbling and this phenomenon was sighted in most of the universes ,by the creator.

    He thus created a new life form which was able to induce a nether into a primer upon material or sub-conscious contact. This life form was called “Gen”. He never expected that it would lead to his own destruction.



    CHAPTER ONE




    May 17th 2009
    8:30 P.M
    London

    Dear Creator,

    I had tried my best to find the transporidexical pattern which you requested for, but it seems our enemy has decided to abandon the whole idea itself. This is rather unexpected....

    “samantha,what are you doing?” asked her mother to her surprisingly shocked 12 year old daughter. Her daughter was blankly staring at her mother for sometime and suddenly rose and walked away from her room. Her mother turned to the piece of paper on the table,just to find another strange drawing of her daughter. 'what on earth is she doing?' thought her mother. “Mom, I am hungry” shouted samantha downstairs. “I Know dear. I am coming” replied her mother. This strange behavior was ignored many times by samantha's mom,because she was their only daughter. And together they were a happy family,thought her mom. She began drawing these weird pictures of a man entering a room. The weirdness in the picture came from her highlighting the light bulb on top of the room. She drew the same picture,many times and whenever she had time,she used to go to park,just beside their apartment and sit there alone,with the picture. Of course the area was safe and there were many kids playing around almost all the time. She used to simply stare at the kids playing,her mother observed. When encouraged to go play with them,she would go back to the house. Apart from this,she was a normal 12 year old ,who liked eating chocolate ,riding the ferris wheel and all things which a normal 12 year old would enjoy. Her mother always observed her daughter, with her drawings near her window,as if showing it to someone. Although they weren't any apartments or nearby neighbors to show. Her mother ignored this strange behavior,as she thought she thinks too much about her daughter. She wondered what foolish things she did when she was 12 years old.

    “I love the soup” exclaimed her daughter,with an innocent smile on her face.Her mother loved her daughter even more.
    “Well,your mom is a fantastic cook”,said her husband giving her a kiss on the cheek.
    'What a lovely family,i have' she thought. They watched T.V for sometime and samantha was taken to her room. She had to prepare for her school tomorrow. She gave her daughter a kiss,and went back to her room after her daughter slept.

    Two hours later,when she felt her parents were asleep, samantha woke up and took the piece of paper which she left behind on the table.


    “...of the “Anti-Body” since it had no other option but to follow our strategy to remove the plane from it's way. Either way,its now unexpectedly difficult to re-organize our left over
    forces over the nether space. For the time being,i consider you to prioritize saving “RTB-119” from Sector Ghuar. He is very important for our plan to succeed.”


    With all due respect

    Sector In charge
    SS – 1
    Lily

    She Folded the paper,and threw it out of the window. It was an emergency and it had to be quick. She made preparations for “The Messenger” to be ready. All she had to do was to wait.

    Wait for this current universe to get destroyed. She had 12 hours,to think of a plan to save the creator. Her original father,and the father of all universal beings.

    She just watched the dim moonlit night sky,from her window. How beautiful it was,yet how sad it was thinking that this sight wont last for long. She went back to her bed,before looking whether the portal for the message absorbed the piece of paper or not. It was routine work for her,yet she was not in her best spirits. This was her 10th life form . Victim would be a more appropriate word. Removing the pattern from her victim,before incorporating one's own Nether into Primer, was always painful for the victim. Not physically but on a psychological level. But it was for the universal good, 'lok kalyan' ,a hindu word would describe it more appropriately. Samantha's Primer was the only life form available at that time for Lily. She hesitated at first,but she had no other option. Her behavioral pattern resembled Lily the most. Merging one's Nether to a Primer was not easy,with out creating an anti-body. You had to have lots of will power to withstand the process. Many of her friends perished in this process.



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