The War of Humans and Mermaids - Part I
Once upon a time there was a prince. His name was Ahua. He was young, a good warrior and a great fisherman. He dove to collect mussels at the bottom of the sea and cast his hook into the sea to catch tuna. He swam in the warm and shallow lagoons and ran through the forests. He climbed the mountains and played stick fighting with his friends.
He knew that he would be the new leader of his people: the Iano. He believed he could endure any challenge and face any foe. He was sometimes brazen and impulsive. His father and mother often admonished him for his foolish behaviour. He pretended to listen and feel remorse. Then he would disobey them the next day.
He was told not to sail beyond sight of the land. He did it anyway. In a canoe with fifty men, they sailed beyond the sight of the land to catch the giant squid. They went heaving against the power of the ocean, the squid swimming deeper and deeper.
As they did, so a light bobbed on the surface of the water. There was a great wave. Then incredible creatures riding on whales surfaced and assailed them. Ahua, deployed a burning kite. The kite was so large and bright, it could be seen with a rudimentary telescope. The people on the island set their canoes in the direction of Ahua and his men.
Ahua and his men tried to flee, but they were outmanoeuvred and outran. Although they tried to fight, they were also outmatched. Their canoe was tossed and turned. They were eventually thrown out of the canoe and the huge canoe was smashed.
The people were thrown out. In the nick of time, other war canoes began to approach. They fired flaming arrows at the assailing undersea creatures. The whales they rode, riddled with burning arrows, tossed around and made huge waves as they did. Ahua and five of his men were rescued. They returned home.
Ahua was brought before the Chief. He was thrashed butt naked. The death of his men was blamed squarely on him. The whip met his caramel skin, leaving streaks as it touched. His greatest pain was his grief for the men he led to their deaths and the disappointment all of his people felt toward him.
Ahua got up from his puddle of tears and snuck to his hut, where he clothed himself. He adopted a new perspective on life and learnt restraint. His physical strength and instincts in battle were sharpened by discipline and purpose, and mellowed by wisdom. He did, however, maintain a fear of the sea and the creatures that swam beneath its surface.
Upon his father’s death, he became the Chief of the Iano people. He used his skill and knowledge to build alliance and strengthen trade with other tribes across the Oan Isles. Disputes over fishing rights and sea lanes sometimes led to conflict and violence, but the Iano’s superior weapons triumphed every time.
He eventually assimilated smaller tribes on Toka and the surrounding islands who wished to benefit from his wealth and gain access to his protection. Toka, Karaihe and Kokoru and smaller islands, became part of his realm and he was known as a King.
The Noan chief of the north, Takea, was jealous and afraid of him. He began an active campaign of war to terrify Ahua to the south and start his own kingdom in the north. Rather than assimilate people as Ahua did, Takea enslaved and decimated them. Massive walls of stone and ships of wood were built in preparation for a war with the south.
Ahua realised this and sent spies to the north to find out what they were planning. His spies crept and snuck their way into Takea’s inner circle. One day Takea was alone at the very edge of a long and thin promontory. The spy followed him, keeping a safe distance, so as not to be seen. At the very edge of the promontory, Takea sat on his haunches speaking to something in the water. As the spy tried to get a better view, he saw that it was a mermaid.
The creature was as white as chalk and had massive black eyes. It was savage looking with big messy hair. When Takea was done speaking to it, he went to a basket he was carrying and pulled out a baby. The baby was sleeping softly. Takea gently handed it to the mermaid. The mermaid quickly wrend it to pieces before it could make a sound and went away.
Takea returned to the village. Horrified by the discovery, the spy and his comrades fled to Ahua at once to tell him the awful news. Takea was sacrificing human children to mermaids in return for knowledge and power. Ahua’s men struggled to hide their terror. Ahua was angry. He had seen these mermaids before. They had killed his men. Now his enemies were working with the mermaids to destroy him.
He began a vigorous campaign to build bigger and thicker hulled canoes. His people worked like devils, terrified of the evil plans of the king from the north. They spoke in hushed tones about Takea feeding babies to mermaids, adding even women and grandmothers for dramatic effect. Trees were felled and turned into weapons, fortresses and ships.
Ahua knew that Takea was too powerful. With the mermaids on his side, they would barely survive. Ahua decided that they had to weaken Takea before he had a chance to attack. They bred rats, rabbits and foxes sending them into their cities, fields and ranches respectively. Takeas’ people were ravaged by this sudden infestation.
As they grappled with the vermin, Ahua’s people attacked. Their ships were like sharks on the water. Flaming arrows were sent into the unprepared enemy ships, destroying his fleet before it had a chance. They laid siege to his strongly armed fortresses and cities, unable to scale their impregnable stons walls.
Ahua and 200 of his men dressed as slaves and pretended to be captured. They were brought to the main fortress city that Takea had built for himself. This city had not been laid under siege. This city had repelled Ahua. Ahua used his disguise to gain entry into the castle. As Takea went to gloat, Ahua and his men were suddenly freed of their bonds and began attack everyone in the palace. Fearing for his life, Takea escaped to the promontory.
He called out to the mermaid to save him. Ahua gave chase and found Takea at the edge. He saw a mermaid lift its head above the water. Takea laughed like a madman. Ahua pleaded with Takea to stop the war and turn his back on the mermaids. Takea was too far gone. As he reached out to the mermaid to save him, instead it pulled him into the water and drowned him. The water became red. Takea was fish food.
Terrified, Ahua ran back and helped his men take over Takea’s last stronghold. He showed mercy on Takea’s people, ruling them wisely. In turn, he gained their respect and loyalty. For the next twenty years Ahua prepared for a war with the mermaids. He knew that they would come and lay waste to the Oan Isles. One day there was rain. It was dark and menacing. It was almost unnatural. Then the waves began bashing against the coast.
Ahua consulted with the diviner. The diviner entered a trance to try and communicate with the ancestors and find help. As though under the control of something else, the diviner stood still, her mouth agape, but fixed, only the whites of her eyes showed. A chorus of voices poured out of her mouth.
They said that the mermaids were coming to destroy mankind, starting with the Oan Isles. Their power was great and no matter how great the Oans were, they would not defeat the mermaids. Terrified, Ahua asked for a way to save his people. The ancestors told him to go to an island that floated in the middle of the sea. The island moved around every few days. He had only then to go there.
If he got there, he would have to find a great crysal flower. He was to destroy the flower in a fire that burnt at the heart of the island.