Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Capricious Infection ❯ Act 35: The Balancer ( Chapter 35 )
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Capricious Infection
Act 35: The Balancer
By: Revamp
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"You can trust me," David reassured the Dius that his secrets were
safe with him. "Black is a bitchin' color to have for blood. Makes
red look outdated and shit." Seriously, everyone's blood was red.
It was fascinating that another race had different colors of blood
that all determined different attributes about members of their
race.
"Let's go and talk to the others. You were right when you said that
we need to establish boundaries." David had a good idea, and he
planned to go through with it. Bringing together the different
races, or at least the Dius and human races and giving them a
mutual understanding would hopefully diminish the problems between
them. If nothing else, it would give them a better understanding of
each other's cultures.
"I think we can understand each other this way. You know, really
get what each other is about." If the humans and the Dius were
going to live together, it should be common knowledge between
them.
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Everyone was gathered in the living room together. They stood among
each other, chatting among themselves. The group actually wondered
why David and Oz had them all assemble there. Karkatta turned from
her conversation with Tarvos, her face modeled into that trademark
scowl she always wore.
"So, what are we doing this time in the rumpus ass fuck emporium?"
She placed her hand on her hip.
"We're going to have a round table discussion,” David
announced as he caught the attention of the group. Their
conversations died out as all eyes were on him.
"Ugh...I thought I told you already, no get to fucking know you
sessions." Seriously, Dante was tired of this shit.
"We need this time," David insisted. "If we're going to work
together, then we should understand each other's race." Even if
there were cultural walls between them, at least they would know
what they were. It was important to be culturally aware of customs
and habits of others, especially aliens that they barely knew
anything about.
"We are vastly different," Pregmacia thought it seemed like a good
idea to her. Perhaps understanding their differences would be
beneficial.
"Yes, understanding human habits is difficult. I still have yet to
grasp this 'gay' thing fully," Oz was a little confused on human's
sexuality types and the different types of names that they had for
each of their relationships.
"I don't really understand your love sectors, either," Lannad held
her arms out and frowned. That was a concept that still confused
her to this day.
"What do humans have, if they don't have sectors?" Tarvos had
always wondered about that. Human's relationships seemed to be a
lot more complex than their own and they categorized them in
strange ways that the Dius did not.
"We just have girlfriends or boyfriends, and then we get married."
That was the simplest way that Lannad could explain it.
"Married? What's that?" The concept only confused Tarvos even
more.
The priestess looked thoughtful for a moment. "Hmm...It's when you
have a ceremony and you promise to belong to each other. Then you
kiss and get a paper that says you're together."
"Why?" Oz didn't see the sense in any of that. Human customs were
odd.
"Why what?" Lannad cocked her head. She didn't see how it didn't
make any sense. It was perfectly legit to her. Was there something
about it they didn't understand? It was really straight
forward.
"Why do you have a big ceremony just to kiss and say what you
already know? Why do you need paperwork for that? What do you even
do with it? Do you walk around flashing it in people's faces?"
Tarvos didn't understand the purpose of getting a piece of paper
that told the world that you were together with someone. What good
did it do? Wasn't just telling everyone you were in a relationship
with that person good enough?
"It's just how it's been. It's romantic, and everyone enjoys it,"
Lannad replied. A marriage ceremony was fun and it served as a
symbol of love between the two people who were being united.
"If you love someone, then you don't need to show everyone. It
makes no sense. You damned sure don't need a paper to say you're
together. Seems pretty stupid to me." Folding their arms over their
chest, Karkatta rolled their eyes.
"Well, how do you do it?" Lannad was interested to see what the
Dius interpretation of marriage was.
"We get to know each other and decide our relationships based on
the time we spend together. If we feel like an established bond is
close then we dub them to be in a sector." To Pregmacia, it was
that easy. Dius had many bonds, but few sectors and more often than
not once a sector was filled, there was no going back.
"How do you only have one best friend? I mean, sometimes it's hard
for us to choose," David always found that strange. There were
things he liked about all of his friends, but trying to choose one
that was closest to him so he could keep them as a friend forever
was strange to him.
"For me, it's the only person I feel a bond with. To us, friendship
is a romantic relationship. We kiss, hug, nuzzle, comfort each
other and we do each other sexual favors," Tarvos decided to
explain what exactly constituted as friendship in their terms.
"It's like having a friend with benefits," Rezzi knew what that
was.
"Yeah, human "best friends" which would be your stratos, act like
that," Tony explained. "With regular friends, we are just close. We
tell each other everything and we're kind of like family. Your best
friend is that person you can lean on. The person who's there for
you no matter what." Unlike Dius, humans had different types of
friendships.
"You can have benefits, so it's like being the Dius
equivalent of a stratos," Rezzi added.
"I guess the only difference in a stratos and a pyrex are that you
can mate with your pyrex and not your stratos. Although there are
occasions where all three sectors love each other equally, that
allows you to mate with both and hatch pupas," Tarvos explained a
more complex side of the Dius mating chart.
"So...a baby Dius is a pupa?" Tony arched an eyebrow. When he
thought of pupa, he generally thought of caterpillars or maggots,
something that was the beginning stage of an insect, not a race of
people that looked so humanlike.
"Unlike mammalian humans, we Dius hatch from eggs and swim in the
water. We become bipedal as we mature," Oz explained the early
stages of life to them.
"Humans are carried inside of the body. We give birth," Lannad told
all of them about the way humans were brought into the world.
"What I don't understand is how who males can have kids." That's
been the big question with Dante. In human eyes, it baffled all
logic. Were their inside created differently or something?
"All of our genitalia look the same," Tarvos explained.
Lannad blinked in confusion. "Then how do you have the ability to
look a definitive gender? Wouldn't you all look the same?" That was
how it worked for hermaphroditic creatures of her world.
Hermaphrodites were a strange and confusing concept to begin with,
however. She never fully understood them.
"We have a predominant gene that makes us sound and look one way or
another." When Oz clarified that fact, it did make a little sense
to her in a way.
"Kinda sounds like hermaphrodites to me," Tony placed a finger to
his lips, still not entirely convinced.
"We probably are," Tarvos agreed and shrugged.
"What?" Oz glanced at the mohawked boy.
"Hermaphrodites have both genitalia but they can look either male
or female and they reproduce with each other. They're
bisexual...technically, because they are both genders." It sounded
more like David was asking questions more than stating a fact. He
wasn't exactly sure how hermaphrodites worked, either.
"But we really don't have two sets of genitals," Oz didn't want
them to presume anything, or think that they fit into any
subspecies category of human or whatever they were trying to
classify them as.
"We just have one that looks the same despite the gender," Tarvos
pointed a finger into the air matter of factly.
"Do you lay eggs?" Lannad remembered them mentioning hatching from
eggs, so how did that work?
"Our eggs form outside of our bodies," Tarvos replied.
"How does that happen?" It seemed impossible to David.
Pregmacia informed the humans that all Dius mating was external.
They simply combined their fluids and mixed them together. After
that, they formed a casing around it and placed it in the water.
Inside of the casing, the fluids formed an outer shell that grew
and burst as the embryo formed inside. After a year's time, the Diu
pupa hatched in a larval state and ate sea life as a form of
primary food source.
"So, that's how it works," Dante felt as if he was getting a lesson
on his own people.
"There are special cases, like Tarvos. He was created, but that is
really rare. He's only one of two that were created," Karkatta
brought up the exceptions to the rules.
"Can your species interbreed with others? Like, would it be
possible to have an interracial love-child or some shit?" David was
a little curious about that sort of thing now. Could Dius breed
with humans? Would such a thing be possible, or were alien hybrid
babies a thing that only existed in horror and sci-fi movies?
"Your human babies form inside of your bodies, correct?" Oz looked
thoughtful for a moment, rubbing his chin.
"We do," Tony clarified.
"Human females have eggs inside of our bodies," Lannad added.
"Feels like sex ed all over again," David commented.
"Male and female bodies produce different types of fluids. The
female body creates an egg and the male body produces sperm in
which he penetrates the female body and releases it inside of her.
This fluid penetrates the human egg and a baby is created like
that," the priestess continued to educate the Dius on how human
reproduction worked.
"I wonder how similar our DNA is. Wouldn't that determine whether
or not we could." At least, that's what science class taught
David.
"Or we could let you and Oz experiment with that," Dante rolled his
eyes. He knew exactly why David was asking that sort of thing.
"Dude! Stop!" David shouted, trying to cover his face as his skin
turned dark red. Sure, that was one of the reasons he was asking
but it wasn't the entire reason he was asking. Honestly, he was
just curious!
"I-I-I don't...It's not the time for repopulation," Oz stuttered,
trying not to flush a darker shade of gray. Why would David think
such things? Did he truly wish to do something like that with
him?
"Besides, babies are dependant. We live with our parents until
we're like eighteen to twenty," David waved in dismissal as the
color of his face slowly returned. He wanted to get away from this
subject as much as he could.
"How bizarre," Oz noted.
"You guys are like...shit tons more mature than us." It was
undeniable beyond the shadow of a doubt that the Dius acted as if
they had many years of wisdom, far beyond that of the humans.
"What type of society do you have? I've always wondered what social
standards you have and if you had a government or a monarchy,"
Rezzi was more interested on their social structure than their ways
of reproduction and if cross-species hybrids were possible. She
purely wanted a look into their culture, to understand them and
their customs and ways.
Oz began to explain that there were steps to the positions in Dius
power. He and Calypso governed in a monarchy. If the two of them
quarreled, the dispute was settled by the Balancer. The Dius had a
justice system. If a crime was committed, the perpetrator was
publically punished or humiliated. If someone committed treason,
they were branded. If they continued to defy Dius law, they were
killed.
"So, it's like an eye for an eye?" That's what David gathered,
anyway.
"The Balancer regulates all. He is the most fair of the Dius and
holds no attachments to be biased. This means, he holds no
sectors," Pregmacia provided additional information regarding
information on the utmost important position in the Dius
culture.
"He can't love anyone?" David thought that was kind of harsh to do
to whoever was in that position.
Rezzi's eyes widened as she finally made the connection.
'Unwine?'
"The Balancer is not permitted to love anyone. Doing so would alter
his state of judgment," Pregmacia knew that this was the way that
it always had been. For centuries and centuries the Balancer had
always completely alone. Having a lover of any kind would impair
their pure sense of unbiased nature and justice. They would become
partial and corrupt.
"What's the Balancer's name? Will we meet him?" Rezzi wanted to
make sure that her assumption was right. Surely, the others knew
the true identity of the Balancer.
"His name is Unwine Umbera, and you probably will," Karkatta rolled
her eyes. "Not that he's anything special. He pretty much hates
everyone and everything. Not even being sarcastic about that
one."
Revelation crashed into the blind girl like a freight train. Shock
registered through her body as she felt stiff and rigid. Everything
was beginning to make sense now, and she felt stupid for not
catching onto it before. 'I think I finally understand
now...Unwine...He's the most important Dius of them all. The
untouchable one. I don't even know what to say. Should I say
anything at all? Impulse dictates that I do but...I've already made
the situation between us really bad by saying that I cared about
him. He probably took it the wrong way or saw me as just another
dependant. I must have hurt him really bad. If ever I deserve that
middle finger, it would be right now. Telling him that I cared
about him was probably the most inhumane thing I could have done.
Rezzi, you screwed up big time.'
There was no bigger jerk in the world than her right now. Rezzi
felt horrible to the point of feeling physically ill. What had she
just done? There wasn't a way to rightfully fix it, and by acting
hurt and crying about it she already added extra guilt to the
Balancer. Right now, he had the right to send all of the horrible
texts and middle fingers he wanted and she would take them all with
grace.
"So, if we had to build a world together, how would we operate it?
I mean, we're a shit ton different, so we need a universal system,"
David's words cut into her thoughts as she turned her sights to the
black-haired boy in shades.
"What do you suggest?" Oz arched an eyebrow. He was interested to
hear what the earthling had in mind.
"I can't do the mating thing. I have to be able to date." There was
no way that Tony was going to even try to conform to Dius rituals.
He just wasn't comfortable with that kind of thing. It reminded him
of the dark ages where arranged marriages took place and he wasn't
into it at all.
"Date? What is that?" However, his subject only made Pregmacia more
confused.
"It's where you have a kind of trial pyrexip with someone, only
you're not really pyrex." That was the best that Dante could
explain it in terms that they would understand.
"That makes no sense. Why would you want anyone to see that side of
you that you weren't planning on seeing permanently?" Tarvos could
never comprehend being intimate with someone who wasn't in a
sector. That was forbidden by the Dius' race standards.
Karkatta held one finger up and interjected. "Better question, why
would you be with someone when you weren't sure? Your race is
fucked up."
"We're indecisive. It's seeking a potential mate. We date to see
who we want to be with. It tells us who we are and what we like."
For humans, it was a sense of self discovery, at least, that's what
Tony saw it as. There was nothing wrong with wanting to figure out
who you were and what you liked. Not everything was set in
stone.
"I don't know," Dante looked thoughtful. "Having the Dius
philosophy would be kind of like an arranged marriage. You only
have one chance so no fuck ups. If you fuck up then you're stuck
with your mistake. There's no such thing as a divorce." That's what
it seemed like to him - a permanent marriage.
"Divorce?" Karkatta's fingers ran through their black hair. What in
the great blue hell was a divorce?
"If a marriage doesn't work and you can't get along then you can
get a divorce," Lannad knew that this was going to be a whole
different can of worms, but she was willing to explain it the best
she could.
"You don't mate for life?" Karkatta was shocked by this.
"I'm confused," Tarvos scratched his head.
"Human relationships are complicated," Oz noted, much more
complicated than their own relationships.
"So, what happens in a divorce thing? Another piece of paper?"
Karkatta could only guess the possibilities.
"Yep, it says you're single again and why and some other shit,"
David shrugged. He really didn't know how divorce papers worked
either.
Karkatta's eyebrow arched. "Who gives you these pieces of paper?"
That was the true question they should have been asking.
"A divorce attorney," David answered the short-haired alien's
question. "They decide what happens to your relationship and
junk."
"Idiocy," Karkatta scowled. "You can't just say fuck this pyrexip!
I'm out!" There was no way in hell that she was going to comply
with his human marriage demands.
"You can but you have to make it official." At least, that's what
it was like for humans. It's not like David was explaining the fact
that Dius had to do it. He was just saying that was what humans
did.
"Your race likes making a big deal out of nothing," Tarvos thought
the whole ordeal with the papers and divorce attorneys were stupid.
If pyrexips went bad in his culture, he had other means of dealing
with bad spouses.
"Yep, I can agree to that," David wasn't going to lie, humans had a
special way of fucking things up.
"Your pyrexip papers make no sense," Tarvos was still trying to
wind his thinking organ around it, but to no avail. It just truly
didn't connect in his mind.
"The only way to get out of our pyrexip is to die," Karkatta's
stone stare made their words all the more forboding and dark. It
sent a chill up everyone's spines.
"So, killing your mate is legit?" David's voice quaked with that
question. It was definitely not legit for humans. That was another
matter entirely. It was murder.
"Don't get caught," a sly, twisted smile curled on the reaper's
lips.
"It's a controversial subject among the Dius race," Oz
educated.
Tarvos started adding up all of the strange human customs in his
head. "So, you kiss in front of people who don't really care, and
then you get a piece of paper...because kissing your pyrex isn't
enough proof. You never use this piece of paper so it doesn't mean
anything. It says your permanent but you really aren't because if
you don't like each other you can get this divorce paper...because
you can't make a decision on your own." Everything literally
contradicted everything else in the human race's mating habits. The
reaper honestly couldn't figure out why this was so, and why they
needed too many damned pieces of paper. It really made no sense at
all.
"You make it sound so ridiculous," Dante crossed his arms and
glared over at the grim reaper. In fact, Tarvos made it sound flat
out stupid.
"It is to us," Karkatta explained, "if you're going to have a
ceremony then make sure it's fucking permanent, and do away with
the fucking papers. Obviously, not even you care about
them." If no one ever looked at the things and they didn't carrry
them around to insure their pyrexip was right or legal, or whatever
the hell it was to them, then why have them? They didn't do
anything but gather dust somewhere until or if they wanted to break
up.
"It matters in legal issues," Rezzi pointed out. If a human tried
to marry another while they were already married it would show.
This was also true in many other cases, so the pieces of papers
weren't exactly obsolete.
"Our way is still better," Karkatta was going to stick by their
belief on the matter.
"Why can't we each decide what's best? We should have that
freedom," Lannad thought that course of action was the best one to
take. They deserved to live their lives as they each saw fit.
"Who is going to rule this world we make anyway?" That was a
question that constantly hung on the back of Tony's mind. He
worried about what kind of ruler would be intact, if any at all.
After all, the ruler was the very one that the foundation of their
world would rest on the shoulders of. Whoever it was had to be
wisely chosen.
"I'll decide that. Trust me, I'll pick good candidates. They will
be approved through you," Oz was going to make sure that their new
world worked, no matter what he had to go through to do it. The new
world was going to be spawned into creation, and it would be
created and ruled with fairness.
"A monarchy?" So, that's the kind of government that Oz wanted?
Rezzi was interested to gain more knowledge about this subject.
"I'm unsure yet," he didn't exactly say that's what it was going to
be, but Oz supposed that was what he was implying.
"Does the Balancer have to oversee the new world?" It was something
that bothered the blind girl. She would feel terrible if Unwine had
to govern something else, especially when the weight of the world
was already resting on his shoulders.
"Duh! His decision is the most important! We'll need him to
determine the outcome of this war." Apparently Rezzi didn't truly
get what the true purpose of the Balancer was. Karkatta knew that
the humans could never understand the Dius rankings or what exactly
they did in their respective positions.
"It seems cruel to have someone exist without having any love. If
you think he hates everyone, he must be unhappy and have a
legitimate reason to," Rezzi couldn't take it anymore. To continue
to go on about him like everything was alright was just wrong.
There had to be a better way. There just had to be. Surely the
Balancer could share his life with someone without being labeled as
bias.
"Why do you care about Unwine? You don't even know him," Oz was
very confused at why the blind girl cared so much for the
teal-blooded Dius. Was there something going on that he had no
realization of?
"Humans can die without contact or interaction. It makes you
depressed and miserable," Rezzi knew that had to be why Unwine
acted so foul. It was because he completely isolated himself from
society and lived on his own. That had to be the reason he was so
rude and horrid.
Oz looked concerned at the girl's words. 'Did I just...make the
same mistake again? But, Unwine is affected in different ways than
Ares is.' That couldn't have been! Damning both of his
offspring to horrible lives...was it really what he had done to
both of them? How many things did he screw up by doing what he did?
Tarvos, Ares and now Unwine...Oz thought he was doing what was best
for everyone, but in reality, he was only doing what was best for
him.
What had he done?
"Can't he just have a friend, or even a confidant?" While it wasn't
her affair, Rezzi wasn't going to just stand by idly. She wanted to
pay him back for all of the help that he had given her throughout
the years.
"If he did that and this "friend" did something to go against the
laws that we put forth, then he would make an exception for that
friend and become biased turning our system of judgment into a
tainted one." That was the foundation on which the Balancer was
made. Oz, and the other Dius relied heavily on the pure judgments
of someone who was no effected by outside sources or bonds with
others, the Balancer was seen as the ultimate sense of justice
among the Dius people.
"What if that person would be someone he'd be forced to murder if
they did wrong?" Rezzi was going to continue to argue his point.
She knew she could find a way to prove that Oz was wrong.
She just had to pick at his blood pumper a little.
Oz was sharp and stern with his reply. "Absolutely not! That
happened before and it cost the Dius race dearly." He didn't want
to be responsible for another calamity. The one he was in was
enough to affect the entire universe, and the ones he'd been
involved in the past were just as bad. Oz was tired of failure.
"What if I abandon my position as prophet?"
"What?" David did a double take. Was she for real? She was just
going to give it up just like that?
"You can't do that!" Dante shouted, holding up a fist as if he
promised something horrible if she dared to even go forth with that
kind of brash stupidity. This wasn't like her! What the hell was
her problem? He didn't understand why she was doing this.
"Why?" Oz glared the girl down. Her position was the way it was for
a reason. Was she purposely defying him after he had been so
lenient as to save her life from the apocalypse?
"What if I become a Balancer?"
"How do you know he's unhappy with his job?" The Dius of Time
wasn't completely convinced that he should even give the rebellious
girl the time of day. In fact, she was beginning to irritate him by
assuming she knew the magnitude of the situation.
"I don't," she had no proof, but she was going to assume.
Oz held a large amount of skepticism in his voice. "What makes you
think that you can do the job better?"
Rezzi placed a hand to her chest and leveled Oz with a stern
visage. "I'm not saying that. On a set of scales there are two
sides, if you only have one Balancer then everything rides on his
opinion. If you had two, they could come together and make a joint
decision. This way it's ensured that corruption doesn't happen
again. If anything, the pressure would be relieved from his
shoulders and he would have that communication and a chance to have
a pyrexip with them if he wanted."
"The Balancer is an important component. If the Balancer is
corrupt, then our race dies out completely. This world ends and so
do many faces on it. Time, Space and Life are all purged into a
void. The universe would literally recreate itself," Oz wanted to
make her understand how serious changing the role of the Balancer
even slightly was. She could completely end existence itself with
such an act of rebellion. While change was progressive and often a
great thing, in this case it was clearly not.
"He's...that important?" It seemed like it was finally beginning to
sink into her now.
"So, he's like...a god?" David was a little interested in what
exactly he was himself.
"He is order itself."
"Even if I sold my soul, you would still deny him," Rezzi was twice
as upset as she was before. It was beginning to show visually on
her. Black lips trembled as she felt the overwhelming hopelessness
of her situation bearing down on her like an anvil.
"He knows his fate." It wasn't as if Unwine never knew the
consequences of his circumstances. They were something that was
made very clear to him.
"That's so cruel," Rezzi still retained her opinion on the matter
in an emotion-filled reply. She wanted to cry.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? You act like you're in love with
this guy!" Dante didn't understand why she was so emotional about
him or why she was so hardcore on trying to change his life, as
shitty as it was.
"No, I just feel bad for someone with that type of existence. I
believe that the Balancer deserves to have a normal life instead of
filling him with hatred. That won't make his judgment better, it
will make him tyrannical," Rezzi was still defending the
Balancer.
"He's had deception purged from him and he's done more than pay for
his sins," Oz rectified his point.
"You make it sound like you're punishing an animal," Rezzi
argued.
"You don't understand anything," Oz shot, warning her to stand down
with his tone alone.
"I'm blind, but I'm not as blind as you are," Rezzi defended
herself. "Think about how this psychologically affects him. If the
human race and the Dius race will be two predominant races then why
can't there be a Balancer for each?" It sounded plausible to her.
One Balancer could govern the Dius and one could govern the humans.
That was fair enough to her.
"You would sacrifice your own free will for him?" That was what it
took to be Balancer. Oz hoped she knew exactly what she was
propositioning.
"I cannot judge him, not for the superficial things that people
do," Rezzi tipped her head down, as if to look at the ground."Allow
me to get to know him-"
Karkatta was quick to cut her off. "Do you know a
capriciouscarnage?"
"Yes, I do," Rezzi turned to the direction of the Dius' voice.
"Then you're the one he talks about. UndyingProphecy."
"Is that who that was? We've been friends for a long time, even
before Twisted Land." That was it. capriciouscarnage was the
Balancer. She had been talking to the Balancer that entire time.
The most important man in the existence of their universe served as
her friend and guiding light through everything.
It all made sense now. Why she was spared. Why she had that
specific role to play. Why she and her friends acquired Twisted
Land. All of that time, he was guiding her. He knew about the end
of the world because he helped cause it in a sense. She had been
the one dancing on the ends of his strings.
"When did you meet c.c?" Karkatta was interested now. How
deep of a bond did the two of them truly have?
...To Be Continued