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The thoughts
came slowly and randomly at first, like feathers drifting
through an open window in a slight breeze. A consciousness was
forming; one that, like a young child, started with small
awkward steps that led to an unbalanced run and quickly
dissolved into a clumsy fall. It was... frustrating,
especially for a mind that was just becoming developed enough
to be frustrated.
After what seemed like an
eternity of struggle the mind could manage to maintain the
thoughts in a crude order, but not so crude an order as to be
incomprehensible. Brief moments of understanding came in
bursts, full thoughts that would not dissipate into a mist of
confusion again, but would freeze like ice into a solid
memory. Every new thought that was born led to the creation of
newer and more complicated works of thinking. Faster and
faster the consciousness grew, building ever stronger and more
solid until a full cohesive principle was formed, one that
would have more impact than any other upon the
intellect.
The being became self-aware. For the first
time the intelligence had a grasp of the concept that it was
an individual. No longer was it a simple arrangement of crude
instincts and basic reactions, but a being capable of
recognizing itself as a separate entity. A universe of
possibility expanded in an instant.
The creature, the
mind inhabited, examined its limbs in the darkness. They were
important. They belonged to it; it controlled them because
they were a part of itself. The very thought was fascinating
for a mind so young. Self-recognition was almost startling;
suddenly the universe and the self were torn apart. The world
that was once merely a backdrop for instinctive routine now
hung like a mysterious curtain hiding incomprehensible
wonders.
Looking around the creature tried to recognize
other things, slowly at first so the mind could have time to
remember. If a thought was grazed over too quickly it could
dissolve into distraction and forgetfulness. It reached out
with a limb and touched the wall in front of it. The dirt
crumbled away slightly in a familiar manner and the creature
could see some remain on its appendage. This place was
familiar. The creature belonged here. Primitive instinct
swelled and grew eventually blossoming into clarity; this
place was home. There was safety here. The... something was
here, something important.
Sounds from behind the being
made it spin around quickly in surprise. A creature, something
the mind was sure was alive, stood there silently and
unmoving. The two remained still for a few moments when
another sensation sent the being's mind reeling. Smells. There
were old scents that went straight to the core of the new
intellect's world and exploded in bursts of memory. Instantly
there was no doubt, this new creature was a friend, a fellow.
This place was also its home. It also seemed to recognize the
being as nothing threatening and soon turned it's attention to
the walls and the soil.
Everything was so new and was
coming so fast, but the creature's mind was expanding quickly
to keep up. The consciousness continued to grow and elaborate;
birthing fresh concepts with each new sight and scent. It
was... pleasing, enjoyable to discover so much at once. Learn,
discover - there was nothing else at the
moment.
Suddenly it all stopped in an instant. A new
scent, one so familiar... so powerful... it was undeniable.
The creature did not have to see anything with its eyes to
understand this scent. With every part of itself it knew what
message was being sent.
Leader...
This
was not just fresh knowledge, this was something more. This
knowledge came with purpose, information with direction. The
creature could see that others like it also understood. Worlds
of communication came with the instantly shocking scent and
spread throughout every consciousness that was capable of
detecting it. Commands. Orders. Instructions.
The
creatures within the space looked around as if to confirm with
each other that what they all knew was true. As one they began
to act and carry out the will of the single being they would
allow to command them. With purpose and determination,
hundreds of creatures had the same thought at once, a thought
so clear and so familiar there could be no mistaking
it.
Dig.
From the Britannia News Network - The Journal of Ultima Online, September 5th, 2002.
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