Adventure stories; Life on other planets -- Fiction; Science fiction
The cell was about ten feet square, windowless with walls of bare white
plastic. The ceiling was plastered with a green phosphorescent mould,
lighting it eerily. There was a single stool and a table and that was
all.
He locked his hands beneath his head. His green eyes looked older. They
seemed to peer inward as he sought to organize the flood of information
he'd received almost instantaneously in that startling, intimate
exchange with Tabak.
Gradually it dawned on him that he was in full possession of Tabak's
life history--all the millions of insignificant items that went to make
up the girl's personality.
Once he realized that, the pieces began to click into place. It was
indeed like a jig-saw puzzle. And slowly the picture appeared.
Tabak was a pet, like a cat or dog, and as such she'd had a greater
opportunity to observe the purple-shelled octopods.
The Anolyns hadn't always been the dominant life form on Yogol. Ages
ago, eons perhaps--Tabak had entertained only the vaguest notion of
time--the humans had ruled the planet. They had built splendid cities,
now crumbled into dust and even the dust buried beneath the jungle
mould. Only the legend remained.
The ancients, according to that legend, had experimented finally
with telepathy. They had discovered that the young of the Anolyn--a
semi-intelligent, telepathic, parasite--acted as a thought receiver and
transmitter if it were allowed to fasten its tentacles directly into
the spinal cord.
The fad spread. More and more Yogolians began to make use of the
telepathic parasites.
Then one day the adult Anolyn rose from the sea and, through their
young, took over the human race.
Not all at once and not everyone.
Some had refused to allow the Anolyn to be fastened to their necks.
These few fled to the wilderness, where during ages of warfare with
their Anolyn-dominated brothers, they had sunk into barbarism. These
were the Kagans, the wild cave people whom the Anolyn now hunted for
sport.
As for the Anolyn themselves, they had abandoned the fallen human
cities, building their citadels around the inland seas from whence
they'd sprung. They had evolved their own unique culture.
They appeared to know only the most rudimentary facts of the physical
sciences, though they had made startling advances in the biological
field.
Even their cities were built by minute, coral-like creatures working
under telepathic direction. Certain insects had been trained to spin
thread from their own body secretions and weave fabrics. Humans had
been bred for specialized functions: draft animals and meat animals,
soldiers and sailors and artisans.
As soon as a Yogolian attained adolescence, a young Anolyn was fastened
to his spinal cord. Thus the humans were forced to act both as living
incubators for the Anolyn young and as servants for the adults.
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