The Serpent's Song

by S. Robertson

  It was hard to sleep. The abrupt change of events had caught them off guard. Staring into the darkness, each wrestled with their own fears. While Myttrwn’s comments had changed their view on death, its potential immediacy was an alarming concept.

  Dawn arrived too quickly. Dressed in their newly acquired uniforms the four discovered food laid out on a table set up in one corner of the reception room. The entire wing of the Palace had been declared off limits by Sirona. Her hand-picked crew wheeled the food into an outer corridor and departed. Not wanting anyone to see the four candidates in kingdom uniforms, Sirona wheeled the food into the reception room herself.

  Sirona, with the aid of a hologram, began the first day as she foretold, “As you can see by the cut away, the pyramid has seven chambers, seven being the serpent’s symbolic number. The four of you will enter the pyramid through this doorway at its base. We will gather at dawn in front of this door on your initiation day.”

  “I see each chamber gets smaller as one advances,” noted Vette.

  “Yes, but the holographic program will give you the impression that the space is much bigger no matter which level you’re on,” replied Sirona.

  “Is the holographic program specific to each Grade of Initiation,” asked Angi?

  “Actually,” replied Sirona, “the first four chambers of the pyramid have similar elements for all three grades, just like you experienced last night. But, the situation grows more intense as you advance from Grades One to Three. Chambers five and six will consist of one or more of the following; darkness, confusion, monsters or spirits, flashing lights, extreme sounds, snakes or some combination. The seventh chamber is different. In that chamber your path may be restricted by invisible barriers as you make your way towards a raised altar with, in your case, four golden crystals. Your objective is to retrieve these crystals.”

  “How much time can we expect to spend in each chamber?” asked Wolfram.

  “Since you will be in a Grade One program, you can expect three hours in chambers one to six, the last one is usually less,” replied Sirona.

  “How long is it for Grades Two and Three?” asked Wolfram.

  “Grade Two is five hours, and Grade Three is seven,” replied Sirona.

  “Who designs the holographic programs?” asked Morgan.

  There was a hesitation before Sirona replied, “Zolar and his assistants create the programs.”

  “That’s not what I wanted to hear,” replied Angi, “How can we be sure he won’t adulterate the Grade One program?”

  In a forceful voice Myttrwn responded, “I’ll make sure. I’ll check your program the morning of the Initiation,” trying not to betray his own uneasiness.

  “That’s comforting,” replied Vette and thought to herself, “But I expect Zolar is clever enough to mask or bastardize such readings. This situation grows more dangerous by the minute.”

  It was Morgan’s turn to comment, “As I understand it, in Grade One, the four of us should experience in the first four chambers something like the elements tested last night. The next two chambers will present other hazards. The seventh chamber is where we are expected to collect the crystals. Is that a capsulated version of what’s before us?”

  “That’s right,” replied Sirona. “Also, I would advise you to seek the highest ground in whatever chamber you are in as this will lead you to the next chamber. In the first four chambers, when the three hours are up, you will first hear a loud click before a gate swings open to the next chamber. But in chambers five and six you will need to answer a riddle before the gates open.”

  Wolfram gritted his teeth, and said, “Damn it, I’m lousy at riddles.”

  “Then leave that joy to us three,” replied Morgan. “By the way, Sirona, what happens if we fail to answer the riddle?”

  “You have three chances…………if you do not succeed, the door will remain closed and we’ll have to rescue you. But, we will know this as we will be monitoring your every movement.”

  “That’s reassuring as long as the technology works,” replied Wolfram. Then he thought to himself, “Keep the negativity down, old boy, or you’re going to spook the rest of the team.”

  “OK,” said Morgan, “let me try again. In the Grade One initiation we will expect to go through four holographic programs in the first four chambers where we will encounter different elements such as rain, snow, heat and wind. In the next two chambers we should encounter different holographic programs and have to answer two riddles to open the gates. After about eighteen hours, we finally enter the seventh chamber where we must retrieve four crystals placed on an altar. Is that it?”

  “That’s it Morgan, except I must point out, the holographic programs will seem all too real and they will have built-in obstacles. These obstacles vary with each program,” Sirona was hoping no one would ask about obstacle probabilities as it would absorb too much time. No one asked.

  Then Vette interjected, “Am I missing something? What you have described seems relatively innocuous. So, why the special uniforms and advanced tools?”

  It was Myttrwn’s turn to speak, “Actually, Vette, the uniqueness of this particular situation warrants the extra caution. We too are concerned about the outcome. We should, under our laws, trust Zolar that he will do precisely as expected,” Myttrwn hesitated before continuing. “But, just in case, Sirona and I want to be sure we have given you every possible advantage.”

  “That’s alarming,” thought Wolfram, “Myttrwn and Sirona are as apprehensive as I am. I best prepare for hell and be grateful for all the armament they can provide.”

  With a sigh Angi commented, “Well, it’s good to have our joint suspicions out in the open, but there’s no point in dwelling on this. Let’s move on. Is there anything else we should know about the pyramid?”

  Sirona, also eager to press on, replied, “Just that the exit door in the top chamber will open when you retrieve the crystals, it’s part of the initiation program.” With no further questions she directed them to the long table which had been replenished.

  “Today I’ll introduce you to your belt and attachments. Once described, I want you to practice using them for the rest of the day.” She began by passing around four silver-toned belts with a number of metal hooks, saying, “You will need only a small number of these hooks on this journey.”

  Each one examined the belt and felt the strength of the metal hooks.

  Sirona continued, “On the first hook you will attach this cylinder,” she passed an empty cylinder for them to examine. “This cylinder will contain a special liquid intended to provide you with sufficient water and nourishment for twenty-five hours. Take sips, as needed. I advise you,………..no, I command you,…….. do not drink or eat anything presented to you in the pyramid.”

  The four examined the slim metal cylinder and under Sirona’s instructions learned to open and close the firm clasp and attach and remove it from their belt hook. “Your cylinders will be filled on the third night by Myttrwn.”

  Next she picked up what appeared to be a set of goggles. She demonstrated their secure fitting and removal, saying, “These will be in this soft fabric case. From this point on, we will get you to wear these in the testing booth. Note, if you press the top of the goggles once, you can get distance and twice for night vision. A third press takes you back to normal.” She watched as each one tested the goggles for themselves.

  Pushing on, Sirona picked up a small round bag and emptied the contents on the table, saying, “Angi will be familiar with this item, it’s a………what do you call it?…….. Ah yes, a First Aid kit, only this is our version.” She then proceeded to describe each item. The first was a flat metal object that fitted into the palm of her hand. “If you flick the switch upward it will provide a spray for germ protection of any wound, and pressing it downward gives you a spray to mend your uniform.” Then she turned to the rest of the kit. “This is a tube of burn ointment. This single pad can expand to cover a wider surface if you stretch the corners
. This raised corner if pressed will return it to its original size. Similarly, this silver square is a blanket. Press one corner for it to enlarge and the opposite for it to return to normal. This stick-like device expands by pulling at both ends to make a splint which can encase a leg. This cord is tough enough to support your entire body. This metal object can be transformed into a knife, boring tool, or utensil. This is fastening tape and finally, this flat item can become a cup.”

  “What do we do if anyone needs something for pain?” asked Angi.

  “Ah yes, in this square package tucked into a side pocket of the bag, there are two tablets. I caution you that these are very powerful. Myttrwn assures me these have been modified to your bodies. Each one will give relief for twelve hours. Actually, I’m hoping none of these will be needed. Examine and practice using the items I’ve opened on the table. Keep your own kit intact.” To avoid a mix-up, each one snapped their own kit to their belt.

  Then continuing, Sirona waving a pair of gloves, said, “I’m adding a pair of gloves. They are suitable for all climates. Tuck a pair into one of your leg pockets. You can also use one of the uniform pockets to store your crystal when it’s retrieved.”

  Next she brought out a bronze cross-like item with a loop at one end which she held in her hand, saying, “This is a vital implement on any field assignment. Myttrwn has reduced the number of applications and programmed it to respond to your language. Its smallness defies its many uses. We refer to this as our ‘Aqk’, you can use any term you wish. Let me show you how it works.”

  Before Sirona began Morgan whispered to Wolfram, “That looks like an Egyptian cross, we call it an ‘Ankh’……….I wonder,………..” his comments ceased as Sirona began the demonstration.

  Using different commands the Aqk became a short walking stick, a long walking stick, a throwing stick, and a weapon, a long stick with a bright light in its looped end, different types of lights, a metal umbrella, and a shield. Once the demonstration was over Sirona said, “Now I want you to space yourselves in this room and practice with your own Aqks. By early afternoon I want you to be able to do exactly as I have just demonstrated.”

  Giving themselves about ten feet distance they spent time with Sirona and Myttrwn mastering the Aqk. The afternoon of the first day was absorbed in the testing booth, more practice with the Aqk, getting familiar with the First Aid items, and Angi working with Myttrwn. For the first time the other three witnessed Angi’s growing expertise with the medallion; her levitation, the ease of moving objects around the room and her quick response to Myttrwn’s commands.

  Exhausted at the end of the first day, they fell into bed and into a deep slumber.

  The second day, after an early meal they waited wondering if it would be a repeat of day one. But to their surprise a large screen had appeared with Myttrwn standing guard preventing access to what lay behind it.

  Sirona directed them to four chairs some distance from the screen. Myttrwn took charge. “This morning we are going to introduce you to your travelling companions. With that, on a verbal command, the screen evaporated to reveal four identical but different coloured dogs that sat motionless.

  “Labs,”……… exclaimed Angi, “How marvelous. Are they real?”

  “Labs,” asked Wolfram, “What kind of dog is that?”

  “Ah Wolfram, you are about to hear,” replied Myttrwn with a slight grin. “In this kingdom we have a great respect for working dogs. When Sirona asked Angi about her preferred breed of dog, this was her answer. After some investigation, I would concur. To save time I’ll give you a short course. On an eastern Island in the home country of Angi and Vette these unique Labrador dogs were bred to assist the fishermen. I’ve chosen the female for her smaller size. As a working dog they are very intelligent, and quick at running and swimming. Webbing between their toes aids in swimming and may serve as snowshoes. Its interwoven coat is waterproof. Its jaws are powerful, and it is reported, they enjoy holding objects gently in their mouths. They have a steady temperament, love company, have a good work ethic and are relatively quiet, but they do bark. The only difference between these four and your back home variety is that these are bio-robots. I’ve used different colours for easy identification. Now, I would like you to silently think of a name for your dog. Sirona will ask each one of you to come forward, whisper that name to her. The secrecy is to avoid name duplication.”

  “Let’s begin,” said Sirona, “Angi come along.” Whispering, Sirona said, “Angi, this cream coloured dog with the white paws is for you. What name have you chosen?”

  “Skylar,” whispered Angi.

  “Fine,” replied Sirona, “Now repeat that name three times into the dog’s right ear.”

  Angi did as instructed and the dog came alive, wagging its tail in response.

  “Angi, take Skylar back to your seat and wait. Command her to sit. She will obey you.” As instructed Skylar sat beside Angi, waiting.

  Next came Vette, who was directed to a coffee coloured dog with a splash of white over one eye and ear. She chose the name ‘Rafie.’ Wolfram’s dog was black with a lightning white streak down its nose. He chose the name ‘Dusky.’ And finally Morgan’s dog was fox red in colour with a white chest, the red colour almost matching his own hair. He chose the name ‘Macky.’ As he returned to his seat Morgan whispered to Wolfram, “I always wanted a dog.”

  Myttrwn continued, “For the rest of today I will be working with each one of you to get acquainted with your dog. You’ll need to be a working partnership by tomorrow. Note that as a bio-robot these dogs neither eat nor drink, otherwise they will appear quite normal.”

  The dogs proved to be not only a welcome addition but their gentle disposition helped reduce the stress.

  Day three found everyone in full training mode testing the uniforms and tools and getting better acquainted with their dogs.

  At day’s end, Sirona asked them to change back into their regular clothes as she would personally make sure their uniforms were ready for the next morning. She also wanted them out of uniform when Andrew arrived. Her instructions for Andrew’s visit were precise, “You will make no mention of your training; uniforms, tools or dogs. I will escort Andrew to the men’s bedroom where you four will be waiting. He will have fifteen minutes, no longer.” She feared any more time might endanger their well-crafted plan.

  At precisely five o’clock, Sirona ushered Andrew into the men’s bedroom and left, trusting the group to follow her orders. Andrew’s demeanor was both formal and warm-hearted. With a forced smile he greeted them with, “My, it’s good to see you four. I expect Sirona and Myttrwn have been busy. I know they’ve done everything in their power to help you. My frustration, and that of the rest of our team, is that we can’t do more. You’re well and ready for tomorrow?”

  “Yes,” replied Wolfram, “We’ve been well cared for and are as prepared as we can be.” Seeing the worried look on Andrew’s face he wasn’t about to say more.

  “I needed to see you for myself,” replied Andrew. “I know you can’t reveal anything, I prefer it that way. Tomorrow is going to be a long day for all of us. I know you will make it, especially with Angi and her medallion. But try and reduce your risks, get through this as fast as you can. We’ll be following your progress and will celebrate when it’s over.” They had little time to discuss much more when the time ran out and Sirona returned. As Andrew was about to depart he turned and unexpectedly hugged each one, saying, “See you at dawn tomorrow morning.”……….. When Sirona and Andrew departed the room went silent.

  Angi finally spoke, “Months ago, I could never have imagined being part of such a unique family. Andrew has become like a father to us. He’s deeply worried but like an old soldier stands stalwart before the battle.”

  “He reminds me of my father,” replied Vette, “When we get home, wherever that is now, I must make arrangements for Andrew and my father to meet. They should get along splendidly.”

  Before Morgan could comment Sirona
returned carrying a tray. “You will need a good night’s sleep. You will be rising before dawn. Myttrwn would like you to drink this before retiring.” Trusting Sirona and Myttrwn, they drank the amber potion.

  They slept soundly and were surprised at how alert they felt the next morning.

  In her familiar but commanding voice, Sirona woke them with, “Come, it’s time, get into your uniforms. Myttrwn and I will do a last minute inspection. While you cannot eat, you can drink. I want you to take this greenish liquid prepared by Myttrwn. It’s intended to boost your entire body. Myttrwn has transported the dogs to an alcove just inside the pyramid entrance. On the dogs collar you will find your Aqk and goggles, two items I do not want Zolar to know about. He will complain about the uniforms but my mother has already approved them. You will need to activate your dogs as we’ve practiced. I won’t be able to say much at the pyramid site so I’ll say it now, “You are a remarkable foursome. I know you have the intelligence and ingenuity to get through this. With Angi’s skills and our enhancements it should work. But I assure you, Myttrwn and I will be relieved when this is over.”

  Not knowing when they might have another chance, Angi replied, “On our behalf, Sirona, we want to thank you and Myttrwn for everything you’ve done for us. Your steady support and vast knowledge has transported us to another realm. We’ve been well prepared but will also breathe easier when this is over. So, let’s get on with it.”

  Courageously, they followed Sirona and Myttrwn to their fate.

  * * *

  The Pyramid, Chamber 1

  Corb flew them in Sirona’s plane, landing within two hundred feet of the pyramid entrance on the plaza between the House of Life and the House of Learning. Sirona and Myttrwn’s plan was deliberately timed to give Zolar little room to maneuver. Sirona and Myttrwn led the four candidates onto the plaza, everyone astounded at seeing them in kingdom uniforms. Wolfram, the last to embark, was stopped by Corb.