“This. Is.
SPARTA!”
An Idiot
Abroad*
Went to a
meeting/Christmas party gift exchange thing for my mother's writers
group. It was very fun and I enjoyed myself. Huzzah for parties!
Anyway onto the
flash fiction!
Solving
Magic
One time, long
ago, a world that mastered science traveled to a world that had
mastered magic and took it over with its magnificent machines. That
isn't this tale. There's a tale after that, where Merlin, enraged at
the conquering of a world of magic, attacked those people as revenge.
He more cared for the honor of magic than the victims in the world of
magic. This isn't that tale. This is a tale in the next step where a
scientist decided to fight again for his world in this struggle for
proving superiority.
Doctor James
was his name. He had more than one degree and they may have well made
up a few just for him. The first stage in his revenge came through a
letter. A massive letter. Hundreds of pages long. It actually came in
a huge box and not a simple envelope.
The letter
began:
“Dear
Merlin,
My name is
Dr. James. My colleagues and I have worked it all out. The rest of
this letter will contain documents that explain all the rational
behind magic and derive theorems for all its workings. Though not
perfectly we have made magic a science just as much as everything
else we know.
You're
playing by our rules now.”
Merlin went
through all the documents. He saw pages and pages of complex math and
textbooks worth of explanations in the documents. It disgusted
Merlin. It enraged Merlin. He had reincarnated thousands upon
thousands of times in near uncountable worlds to acquire the magical
knowledge to understand magic and the scientists and deduced it and
put it to equations.
That part of
Dr. James plan was meant first as psychological warfare against
Merlin, but also as something to recover his ego from the domination
of the wizards. The second part of the plan involved his army. With
the help of oppressed non-magical people his colleagues had made am
army of robots to fight wizards. They were prepared with technology
that could counter magic with methods unknown to wizards. Some
countermeasures had the robots using electromagnetic pulses to disrupt
summoning. Some used radio waves to prevent curses from taking form.
Wizards didn't know why x-rays stopped curses. The scientists knew
why though. Why, when in the perfectly proper order radio waves could
stop curses.
Merlin had seen
wizards die in wars in other worlds. Sometimes easily. Usually at the
hands of other wizards or gods. Technology had done it before. Atomic
bombs was one of the few cases he could ever think of. Wizards were
really supposed to be the final evolution of human enlightenment.
Embracing a new kind of knowledge. He wasn't used to these kind of
losses. How these robots just massacred the wizards. Last time he saw
wizards with these power levels fall was in worlds filled with
superheroes. The kind who could lift buildings with their bare hands.
The old wizard
started casting his strongest magic. No matter how powerful their
counters were he could conquer them with brute force. He rained the
heavens upon them. Lighting, ice and fire. He invented new spells
with his vast knowledge to fight the machines. He had to. So many of
spells proved worthless to them. After destroying enough of the army
he could use tracking spells to find Dr. James and corner him in his
hideout. Him and his colleagues had been careful to separate
themselves. Merlin just hunted James first. He put his wand to
James's head, ready to kill the scientist.
“Once you're
gone, you're knowledge will go with you. Magic will no longer be
solved.”
Dr. James
laughed. “It's pointless. The documents have been posted on the
Internet. Emailed to everyone on this planet. And soon a ship will
launch to travel to another Earth to spread the knowledge even more.
We know how to now. It has instructions to spread the knowledge even
further. We will spread the knowledge everywhere. You've lost Merlin.
You're magic has been defeated.”
Merlin thought
of many of the universes he had been to. All the magic he had seen.
All the magic he had loved. He imagined them all dominating it.
Taking it away. Taking away the dominance of wizards. Taking away all
it meant to be a wizard and himself. If magic meant nothing he meant
nothing and neither did every other wizard.
“No, I can
stop you.” The wizard held his wand up high. “I'll just wipe this
whole world from existence and there won't be any of you or your ship
left!”
Merlin used up
nearly all the magic in his body to destroy that world. There wasn't
a “destroy world” spell that he knew. Only forbidden knowledge he
had learned to destroy universes. He wiped out the entire universe
that Earth inhabited. He had just enough magic left in his body to
reincarnate himself in another world as he always does, memories
intact, which meant he carried all his regrets.
He felt happy
as he entered another world of wizards.
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