It was
not long before the Enlar discovered that, in
one of the neighboring systems of their home
star, existed a fruitful world not all that
dissimilar from their own that was hospitable to
life.
Upon
this planet, lived a species of short, vaguely
humanoid, 4-limbed organisms now known to those
well-versed in the echoes of Ancient History as
the Crenations. Fearful of any direct contact
with these creatures, the Enlar concealed their
presence, content to observe the unwary
Crenation populous from the safety of orbit
above their world.
The
Crenations were a barbaric and fragmented
civilization of many different tribal factions
that were constantly at war with one another.
Though they had developed a number of highly
sophisticated languages amidst the various,
primitive societies that scattered across the
vastness of their war-ravaged planet, any form
of technological innovation—beyond the most
rudimentary of weapons and protective
structures—was utterly beyond their
comprehension. Loyal only to their secular
warlords, they were a sentient species bred for
battle, as was evident by their powerful limbs
and their lean, muscular, upright-walking
bodies.
But, in
“one of the galaxy’s most astounding
coincidences” (as it was to later be called, by
the Mandralor), shortly after the Enlar arrived
in orbit above the Crenation home world
transpired the Advent of Mandrala.
The
Enlar were at once fascinated by Mandrala, who
was some form of mutant to the original
Crenation genus. Possessing an extra pair of
limbs protruding from each side of his abdomen,
the monolithic creature stood at twice the
height of any other Crenation that walked the
face of his ancient world. He was a being of
uncanny intelligence and charisma, and (like the
Enlar) despised any act of physical
confrontation, resorting to violence only when
absolutely necessary.
Despite
his pacifistic proclivities amidst a planet
saturated with war-mongering overlords, Mandrala
ultimately managed to unite his species:
bringing them beneath the banner of one leader,
and one mind. Mere decades passed before the he
had morphed the savage Crenation world into a
theological civilization based upon the complete
obedience of their secular (and simultaneously
religious) leader: himself.
Honoring
the holy commands of Lord Order, with whom
Mandrala allegedly made repeated, personal
interventions throughout the course of his
unnaturally long lifespan, the prophet guided
his people with the benevolence of an
enlightened, altruistic dictator. And because he
never aged (although his various offspring did)
Mandrala soon became no less than an all-out
deity to his children: he was the Voice of God
Himself, and no one questioned his authority.
Being
both physically and mentally superior to the
4-limbed mainstream Crenation species,
Mandrala’s dominant traits soon overwhelmed the
Crenation gene pool. Within the span of just a
few dozen generations, the Crenations morphed
into the Mandralor: possessing the prophet’s
appearance, as all their offspring were born
with his idiosyncratic pair of extra limbs and
prodigious intellect
It was
then, upon the dawning moments of peaceful
civilization on the planet below, that the Enlar
chose to reveal themselves to the Mandralor.
Though the secrets of interstellar flight were
still far beyond them, the Mandralor were not
shocked to discover the existence of the Enlar.
Their leader, Mandrala, had spoken of countless
“spiritual encounters with Lord Order,” where
“strange, luminescent beings from the sky
descended to their world,” and gave him
guidance. And when Mandrala immediately accepted
the boon of Enlar friendship, upon an
understanding of their seemingly divine
existence, the galaxy’s first inter-species
camaraderie was born.
Like the
Enlar, the Mandralor were possessed by some
inbred interest to understand the universe
around them. They constantly demanded
information from the Enlar about the myriad
undiscovered stars in the sky, for they were a
young race, and never had opportunity to explore
the galaxy for themselves.
At
first, the Enlar were hesitant to reveal any of
their secrets to their unproven allies, but they
soon learned to exploit the interest of the
Mandralor for their own benefit….
As a
“gift,” the Enlar provided a steady supply of
reliable (albeit outdated and oftentimes
dilapidated beyond value) starships for the
Mandralor, asking only that they share the
bounty of information that they discovered with
their benefactors. Acting with boundless
enthusiasm, the grateful Mandralor used these
vessels to scout out and chart the surrounding
abyss—zealously throwing themselves in harm’s
way under the command of their prophetic leader,
Mandrala.
Without
any further hesitation, the entire Enlar
civilization ceased their unnecessarily risky
interstellar explorations. Staying within the
relative safety of their own borders, they
merely awaited for the regular reports by the
legions of naively curious Mandralor explorers.
Indeed, the Enlars’ plan had worked beautifully:
the Mandralor became their early scouts.
And
when, after only a few short decades of
exploration, the Mandralor came into contact
with the Legionites, the Enlar soon became very
intrigued. Having recently acquired a profound
interest in societal manipulation ever since
their discovery of the Mandralor, the Enlar
decided to experiment with this species as
well….
The
Legionites were mountainous, whale-like
creatures of solid muscle and bone that could
barely even support their own massive weight
outside the buoyancy of their boggy habitats.
Pleasantly living out their lives, eating plants
that grew in the verdant bogs of their homeworld,
their primitive form of communication had, thus
far, led their civilization into only the first
stages of development. Because of this, the
Legionite people were very susceptible to
superstition and suggestion, being easily led
and readily swayed in their pacifistic nature.
Though they brains possessed only modest
neurological sophistication, their huge, brawny
bodies proved very readily capable of tolerating
the harsh conditions of industrious slave labor.
The
Enlar easily manipulated the Legionites into a
sort of unified world government, and
established a “puppet leader” (whom they had
full control over at all times) at its head. In
this method, the Enlar quickly became ruthless
taskmasters over their entire species.
Though
only a handful of the huge creatures were ever
aware of their influence, he Lagionites almost
instantaneously overtook nearly all of the
Enlar’s production of ships and arms. Hundreds
of thousands of new, giant space cruisers were
constructed for the use of the Mandralor’s
interstellar explorations.
And so
the galaxy’s first Union of races was born: upon
the relentless courage of the Mandralor, the
administrative perspicacity of the Enlar, and
the backbreaking labor of the Legionites….
Within a
few short decades, the Mandralor already had
proven to be far more adept at reconnaissance
than the Enlar ever were.
They
discovered many semi-sentient races, whose
barbaric tendencies and societies were not all
too dissimilar from those of the early Crenation
civilization. Most of these races, who were
ultimately be deemed in later days as the
“Goth,” had not developed far enough to the
point on Enlar interest. Leaving the “lesser
creatures” to themselves, the Enlar commanded
the Mandralor to continue their expedition
across the universe—until they ultimately came
across something utterly shocking in the scope
of its horrors.
What the
Mandralor found was too destructive—too volatile
a possibility to be left unchecked without the
watchful eye of their Enlar masters. Stretching
far beyond the territories mapped out by the
Enlar, and relaying information between their
colonies in the absence of more advanced
communication devices, like interstellar
messengers of the Ancient Age, they quickly
retreated back to the heart of Enlar territory.
But, by
the time they had returned to relay the message,
they had discovered that they were too late… |