Science fiction; Scientists -- Fiction; Short stories; Space flight -- Fiction; Venus (Planet) -- Fiction
"I made four of the creatures on my previous expedition. Brooks helped
me construct three of them, including the creature that attacked
and killed Arlen on the beach. I made Gheal myself. Gheal was a
masterpiece. He was almost, but not quite human. That is why I took him
to earth with me."
"You're inhuman, Renzu!" McFerson managed to say. "You're less human
than Gheal!"
"Gheal was more human than you think, McFerson. Brooks, you know, was
killed by one of his creations. The same monster that killed Arlen
accounted for him. Yet that monster, in some ways, was above average.
At least he had the beginnings of an instinct. He wanted to kill. After
Brooks was killed, I used his bones for Gheal's skeleton."
Arlen stared in speechless horror and amazement.
"And that isn't all. I'm going to use Arlen's bones for a creature
more human than Gheal. Perhaps, McFerson, your bones may be used for
something greater still. I will make other men, and women, from silver
wire and protoplasm, and create a race of Venusians that will bring
life to this planet. Think of a planet that has evolution beginning
with man and ending with something greater than man has ever dreamed.
And I, McFerson, will be the god of this race!"
McFerson tried to rise, but Gheal rose with a low throated growl, and
the spaceman sank back on the ground.
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Renzu had finished moulding the protoplasm over the silver bones. With
the help of one of the Venusians he lifted the still form into the air
and placed it carefully inside the stone behind McFerson.
The stone had been hollowed to form a rock sarcophagus.
Arlen saw in the firelight that electric wires ran from a small battery
beside the box.
Renzu touched the switch.
There was a flash of blinding light and sparks flew over the box. Then
Renzu turned off the current and opened the sarcophagus. He worked
rapidly with his hands and then stepped back, holding his cane before
him.
From the box emerged another Venusian. A replica of Gheal's three-toed
companions.
For a moment the creature stood motionless, staring from the sight
glands at his surroundings. Renzu struck the monster sharply with his
cane. The brute moved. Again Renzu struck and the creature moved. At
last it seemed to understand, after Renzu struck it repeatedly. The
beast got out of the box.
Renzu belabored his creation unmercifully with the cane, each movement
had to be directed.
"They have to be taught everything," Renzu said. "They understand
nothing but pain. I have to beat instincts and reflexes into their dumb
brains, for they have no inherited ones."
That also explained why Renzu was a complete master over Gheal. The
Venusian depended on Renzu for everything.
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