Saturday, August 23, 2014

And Behold the Island

It appeared as an insignificant speck on the horizon, nothing more than a minor curiosity for the workers and sailors on the dock. Soon the speck began to resolve itself as something more than a minor distraction as whatever it was ate of the distance between 'here' and 'there'. What resolved into clarity first was a tune floating on the breeze, instantly enchanting yet completely forgettable. Listeners could tell you they enjoyed it, yet were unable to describe a single aspect of what they heard.

After an hour it became apparent that the speck was an island, wreathed in a mist that gave off a 'pleasant' scent that was immediately recognizable as artificial. Soon the entire town was bathed in the island's perfume, everything from garbage to other perfumes taking on it's unique scent. The island appeared to be a black sphere with intermittent holograms sputtering in it's orbit. Strange names and logos rotated around it's equator, advertising: Tellus Enterprises, Enron Energies, Omni Entertainment, Pentex, and many other strange names. Atop the sphere were numerous black towers, resembling the great cities of before the fall; the size of the small city atop the ball being roughly the size and Aunois.

The sphere placidly floated closer and closer to the city, until it was directly over its center. The sphere keeping an altitude of a couple thousand feet then came to a complete stop before dropping from its southern pole a glimmering object. The object fell to earth quickly, reaching its terminal velocity before creating a depression right before the gates of the palace.

The glimmering object was a silver angel, dressed in a business suit with a television replacing its head. Attached to the back of the angel statue was a black chain made of perfectly square links leading back to the island high above. The screen of the television flickered, showing a picture of a man wearing feathers atop his head, then a color picture of a man dress much like the angel aside from the silver.

“Hello folks, I'm Peter Culliford, but you can call me Uncle Pete. I'm here today to present you with a new way of life, an EASY way of life. All of the companies in our little family are here to give you a way to get EVERYTHING you want, without the hassle you are used to. Pretty soon representatives from our family will be descending to show you how to stop working and start living. Just stay tuned friends, there are great changes ahead for your future.” The man on the television said, his tone practiced, his smile soulless. With his statement complete, the man just stood on the screen smiling, one might think that it was just a still picture save for the occasional shift of the figure.

Soon a rain of fliers came floating from the sky, advertising all the knickknacks and trinkets to make the citizens happy. Soon a stainless steel elevator, without supports of any kind, floated down as well letting loose four businessmen with televisions for heads. The masses of the city cheered while the wise fretted along the periphery at the sight of the newcomers.

And lo! They shall come forth with smiles and circuses, offering ease and pleasure. With every kindness, a theft. With every luxury, a new silence in the forest. - The Book of Seth


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