Chapters (55)
- THE MAYAN RESURRECTION
- PROLOGUETHE JOURNAL OF JULIUS GABRIEL
- PART 1CONCEPTION
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- PART 2BIRTH
- 5
- PART 3INFANCY
- 6THREE YEARS LATER
- 7
- PART 4CHILDHOOD
- 8FOUR YEARS LATER
- 9
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- PART 5ADOLESCENCE
- 13SEVEN YEARS LATER
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- PART 6ADULTHOOD
- 21SIX YEARS LATER
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- PART 7AFTERLIFE
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- EPILOGUE
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
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It was a gangly bipedal humanoid, seven feet tall, floating within a clear liquid gel. The hairless skull was elongated, just like mine, only the bands of blood vessels traversing the scalp were infinitely more pronounced. The skin was mouse gray, more silicon than flesh. Protruding from its lipless mouth was a thick tracheal tube, the hose of which connected to a control panel somewhere within the hidden base of the glasslike container.
The nostrils were plugged, as were the earholes. The eyes were wide-open, the pupils twice the size of our own, twinkling a luminescent azure blue.
Star-shaped electrodes pulsating violet flashes were affixed to the crown of the being’s elongated head, the center of its hairless brow, and along the base of its throat.
Kneeling, I scrapped more frost from the glass, hoping to see the lower torso.
The being was hairless and naked, yet contained no noticeable sexual organs. The five fingers of each hand were long and slightly webbed. From my poor vantage, I could not see the toes.
More star-shaped electrodes flashed over the solar plexus, heart, sacrum, and feet. I recognized these seven spots as chakra points, the body’s energy centers. Hindus had long believed the body’s chakra points channeled spiritual energy.
I estimated a million of these humanoids were being held in suspended cryogenic animation, stacked one atop the other within invisible energy fields. It was impossible to tell how many of them there were, for the stacks disappeared high overhead into the darkness, and wound around the entire interior of the building.
I knew they were alive, and I knew what they were, for somehow, I could sense their unified presence observing me.
They were posthumans. Alive but not alive, unified yet all alone … unable to touch or feel.
Unable to love.
In the chaotic months that followed, every member of our colony would complete the transhuman metamorphosis. Coming out of our comas, we were like infants suddenly made aware of our bodies, each day revealing wondrous new discoveries about our genetic transformation. Besides the obvious leaps in intelligence and body strength, we found we could communicate concepts telepathically.
More astounding was our ability to extend life expectancy.
Numerous factors cause aging and death among Homo sapiens. One is telomerase, an enzyme that elongates the ends of chromosomes. Every time a cell divides, telomerase shrink. When the length drops below a set threshold, Homo sapiens cells stop dividing and mortality approaches. Other proteins, like apolipoprotein E, can postpone aging, but are present in limited quantities, as opposed to free radicals—the highly destructive, oxidizing molecules produced by the body itself that lead to senescence and disease.
Given the gift to control our own cellular functions, we found we could now isolate and eliminate free radicals from our bodies while increasing the production of apolipoprotein E and glutathione. Further, we could reduce the loss of telomeres, potentially increasing life expectancy tenfold.
Perhaps more.