Along a descending rocky path Dora and I were shoved until in a
moment the violet sheen of the barrage at the house of the Monster
loomed ahead. Then we went through one of the slit openings under the
dome-like roof. And presently we stopped at a luminous waist-high
railing; and in a lurid violet-yellow glow, we stared down at the giant
thing which was spread here before us!
* * * * *
The circular area inside here seemed about fifty feet in diameter and
was depressed ten feet below us. A violet-yellow luminescence suffused
it so that for a moment it was a blur. Then gradually it clarified
and we saw the Supreme One! Its flat, intricate body was a quivering,
palpitating, luminous mass of tissue spread in a great fifty foot
circle. A Thing fifty feet in diameter, and perhaps three feet thick.
For a moment I thought that it was lying flat on the rocks. Then I saw
that it was suspended a foot or two in the air with a violet curtain or
radiance connecting it to the solidity of the ground.
A rooted monster! Incapable of locomotion it spread here, with radiance
like roots, through which doubtless it was drawing from the ground its
sustenance, its life. Electric sustenance, of course. Weird life-force,
animating its nerve-ganglia, replenishing its living tissue.
Intricate electronic streams of nourishment which in a human body are
blood-streams. A life-force of indescribable chemistry, drawn through
its electronic roots from the planet itself.
An amazing Being. Glowing, multiple brain-lobes were like a score
of transparent heads with luminous threads of what could have been
nerve tissue connecting them; an intricate network of ganglia in a
tangle everywhere through the palpitating body-tissue. Other organs,
indescribable, unnamable, were crimson and violet glowing blobs. I
could see the streams of nourishment swiftly circulating from one to
the other--huge transparent arteries of fluorescence, threading out
into veins and tiny capillaries. And in the center of the body-mass, a
giant eye on a flexible stem, huge organ of sight with spectral colors
darting like fire within it, was glaring at us.
All that I saw with my first swift awed gaze. Then other details were
apparent. A dozen globes of what could have been transparent muscle
were rhythmically palpitating, like huge hearts pumping the strange
current through this Thing to keep it alive. And then I saw that under
the central giant eye there was the orifice for a voice and another for
hearing.
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