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Texten skrevs ursprungligen som en bakgrund till ett datorspel. Frågan är
om även fantasifyllda, ihopdiktade historier har något korn av sanning i sig.
Min uppfattning är att så är fallet; sanningen manifesteras i det omedvetna.

 

 

 

Our Galaxy was once a beautiful and peaceful place. Then, as the Elders claim, a gigant and mysterious box
appeard out of nowhere. It was pitchblack but in special ultraviolet light strange engravings could be seen.
Finally translated, the message was presented to the luminous King Awaldu, ruler of the Galactic Empire.

 

A high priest of Emarin stepped forward and read the text out loud to the assembly: "Behold, and see. Valiant
Rug-Sha shall be adorned with a great light. The glorious chamber must reveal its blessings to a multitude of
souls (bhzwak). The shining ones will come forth and time must halt in most secret silence."

 

There was much debate on how to interprete the message. King Awaldu advised the assembly not to open the
box and it was so decided. But later during a festival the box was stolen and carried to the far off planet Durg.
In hope of finding a rare treasure the box was opened with a "Bzoma bomb" and the contents came roaring out.

 

Woe and woe, never had the world seen such horror. Alien creatures, shaped like slugs, spread out and covered
all and everything with a purple slime. From their flabby gorges a grunting song came out, making good citizens
wish it was all just a bad dream. And so the first Galactic war began with so much slime and suffering.

 

The Galactic Empire was finally victorious; scientists had found out that the Rug-Sha slugs had a soft spot for a
particular type of salt biscuits. They loved this earthly food but it would kill them instantly. All was well until it
was discovered that in a faraway corner of the Galaxy some Rug-Sha had become immune to the biscuits.

 

Now King Awaldu is laying all his hope and faith in the hands of a strong Empire force that will finally restore
the galactic peace. Is it then necessary to wipe out the enemy? Perhaps not! A Rug-Sha legend tells of a blue
shimmering vagon that will descend from the skies to establish a heavely kingdom. The Rug-Sha empire and
home planet must be found. Three cheers for the leader of this important mission - YOU !!!

 

 

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 Joakim R S Nilsson

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