Captain’s Log, Part 1

Galat-10.26.31320.

Captain Jonah Valdez recording.

Admiral Michael sent Jorge and I to the rural continent of Xenebia on Sigma-95 to quietly investigate rumors of corruption because it has been a week with no word from Ariel on her diplomatic visit to Corinth. Jorge and I have been here for just a few days. Logos has already detected numerous concerning signs in the wildlife as well as data transmissions from network nodes throughout the planet’s web – all of which has been carefully funneled outside of public Galat feeds. I don’t want to believe it, but we are here to find confirmation of corruption and so far it doesn’t look good.

Galat-10.29.31320

Captain Jonah Valdez recording.

This is bad. My brother and I encountered a creature unlike any on Galat with evidence of significant corruption by technologies known to originate from Halel’s forces. What’s worse is that the manipulation of this animal’s make up was clearly intended to weaponize its vicious nature. If what we’ve seen is planet-wide we could be looking at an invasion or a subversion of an entire biosphere. I’m worried.

Jorge says that I need to trust the Creator’s plan, but this creature was wrong, I tell you. Wrong. First, it had the ability to become nearly invisible at will. We nearly lost track of it twice today on our attempt to follow the barbed canine to its lair to see if there were more of them. Yet this is not what is most disturbing. This creature stalks its prey with a degree of capricious cleverness that is far greater than its canine relatives and it seems to hunt for pleasure. While cloaked the only thing that is even partially visible is it a row of wicked looking spines that hover above the ground. In the high grass of the northern forests of Xenebia that’s not much help.

We are going to camp in a local hamlet tonight and interview members to find out more about this. They’ve been off the web for generations now. Maybe they can give us a new perspective.

Galat-10.31.31320

Captain Jonah Valdez recording.

These locals all seem to have one name on their minds – Ifset. They claim that some worship him, speaking of him with more reverence than the Creator. When the villagers stopped talking about Ifset, we were finally able to ask them about our encounter. They said that such beasts are legion and that they served this Ifset. They call it a Xenebian Razorback and put us onto the trail of one to confirm their claims.

In another worrying development Logos has noted a spike in masked communications between nations on other continents of Sigma-95. I admit now that I even though I doubted Michael’s choice to have us investigate such a rural part of the planet, he may well be right. At the end of the night one of the villagers, a young lady named Maggie stopped by to talk. She had just come home from what she called “the city school” in southern Corinth and mentioned a name that Jorge and I immediately recognized. If her story is about the same Ghaust we’ve heard of, this problem is far worse than anyone suspected.

Addendum.

My father just haloed me. Said he was headed to Corinth, but wouldn’t tell me why, “You’ll know soon enough.” Ugh. Father has spent years now teaching at the naval academy on astral-biological studies. He retired from command long ago – or so we’ve been led to believe. What is going on?

Galat-11.01.31320

Captain Jonah Valdez recording.

From our brief time observing the razorback in its hunts I can confirm that the spirit of this thing has been twisted into a predator that relishes in tormenting its victims. Once cornered, the razorback taunts and tortures its prey, feeding on a crimson mist that streams from the victim when the razorback is near enough. This act somehow drains the victim, confusing it and ultimately weakens it for the final kill. This creature is not natural – and definitely not good. Is it too late? Is this Ifset leader working for Halel to subvert Sigma-95 right under our noses?

Thank you Spokane

Some of my followers have asked that I tip the hat to the fans with a personal perspective of my life as the Seven Words series author. To that end, let me share how it has been my privilege to make the Pacific Northwest a new home over the last year. Spokane is a beautiful city nestled within the mountains of eastern Washington whose dot on the map does not do it justice. I’ve enjoyed a friendly welcome here by a wide collection of Washingtonians as well as Idahoans since this city is a reasonably short trip to both Idaho and Montana. You can even make a trek to Oregon and each of those states share natural northern beauty and personable friendliness that is simply stunning.

Thank you to everyone that openly shared with me their favorite local features and who’ve encouraged me to continue in this journey of writing a series about love. From Manito, to Barlows, and EDMO there’s a lot more of wonderful things in common with the greatness of this experience than the last syllable! Take, for example Chaps, a Saturday morning hang out with great eggs-Benedict and danishes – the fact that they highlight the series favorite word “Love” in a beautiful outdoor garden sign is just a convenient boon that highlights the friendly staff and country ambiance of writing there even better. Yet that’s just the beginning. Between The Scale House and Browne’s Addition farmers markets there’s the beautiful Manito park. On the north eastern shore of the pond another testament for love comes in the form of a swan statue that proudly declares its champion. Whether it is the evergreen forest, being surrounded by family or the subtle hints of tributes to the namesake for the series, it is clear to me that God has a reason to put me into this space between the pines. Now, despite how many of my friendly compatriots at EDMO mourn not being able to show me Washington’s snow drifts or chains requirements yet, the weather is also beautiful. In summary, contrary to a bland dot on a map, Spokane is a jewel in the midst of a wilderness of moose and men with a wealth of garden, gathering, and agriculture opportunities. So all, in all, it’s an inspiring place to write this series. Thank you!

On that point, a heartfelt thank you to all of those who have purchased the first installment of Seven Words, Let me assure everyone that there is much more to come. The second book’s draft is completed and the third will be starting in earnest this spring and summer. As promised to my fans, I plan to release a new episode in this “space opera” every year and there are… wait for it… yes… Seven of them. The second book is entitled Seven Words – Phileo and is a story about the bonds of brotherhood that carry Jonah and Jorge right up to the end despite being separated by light years. Like the first book, it’s a science fiction for those who want to see science outside the laboratories and classrooms. It explores the wacky concept that even Albert Einstein called “spooky action at a distance,” known to the academics as quantum entanglement. Lastly, as a friendly teaser, let me also reaffirm my commitment to regular updates on this site, including a few Nano-Streams that are fan requested insights into Captain Jonah Valdez. This feature, dubbed “Captain’s Log,” will be a first person account of key events throughout the series, giving readers and guests alike a sneak peak into the mind of the enigmatic captain as well as the heart of the series.

Well that’s enough for now! Thank you all for your support and if you haven’t done so already and want to pick up a heartfelt science fiction, check out Seven Words – Storge on amazon as both a print and Kindle book as well as on Barnes and Nobles as a print on demand book.

Coming February 17th!

Thanks to the wonderful efforts of the professionals at Xulon Press and the loving encouragement of friends and family I am happy to announce that February 17th 2026 is the official release of Book One in the Seven Words Series. Pre-order your copy in paperback or e-book format today at your favorite outlet from Amazon, Barnes & Nobles, or Apple Books.

Miu Vera’Nychta

Miseo is a warm, temperate moon with a confusing day-night cycle for visitors because its cycles are driven by passing into the immense shadow of its parent, not rotation, as Miseo is tidally locked. Vera’nychta, meaning true night in the Haun’hai local language, occurs every few days as the moon passes into the darkest shade of its parent when Miseo’s own slightly elliptical orbit is closest to Huan’hai. In these events, Miseo can experience near-total darkness, except for the small amount of light that lenses around Huan’hai’s enormous horizon. When Huan’hai is furthest from its home star, Li, it is common to see frost or sporadic snow on the typically balmy world during this time as well.

However, it is the time-bending nature of the Huan’hai Incident that inspired stories of a very rare form of vera’nychta that occurred long ago, in the days before the event. In these stories, witnesses claim that a brilliant star could be seen in the night, growing brighter for decades before finally beginning to fade and disappear almost completely. Galatians knew this star, Dem, and recognized the unsettling signs of the event, but could never explain its unusually long period of brilliance until after the end of the Huan’hai Incident. Meanwhile, natives simply referred to it as Miu Vera’Nychta, meaning “the brilliant true nights.”

It has since been concluded that the bizarre, time-bending phenomenon in the Li system that caused the Huan’hai Incident allowed the inhabitants of that system to witness the Dem star supernova in slow motion. Yet for all the buzz around the few records kept of the time when Miu Vera’nychta was happening, like the massive shadow of Huan’hai, the nostalgia of the beautiful skylines it once produced still overshadows the tragic explanation for what painted the sky.

The Fell War

In the Prime Universe, the exact date this angelic civil war began is not known with precision, except that Galatian records note that the war spread to the Galat system over 18,000 years ago during the Ifset Rebellion on Sigma 95. No species in the seven systems under the Galatian influence has an exact date. Encounters with the emissaries of the Leng’gui, called Gonago’lai, suggest that it did not start in this universe at all, but began in the realm known only to beings like the archangel Michael, called Celeste. What is known about this horrific war is that it rippled throughout multiple dimensions, specifically wherever its chief leader, Halel, spread his rebellion against the Creator. Its casualties, planets often left devoid of life or so corrupted and insane that they are hardly recognizable from the paradise seeded, are numerous and scattered throughout dimensions, galaxies, and star systems. Also known by Galatians and Leng’gui, the fact is that the human races are relatively young and new to the war.

The consequences for joining with Halel are both severe and horrific. Although Halel’s own propaganda holds that these consequences are proof of the Creator’s intolerance and weakness, the truth is much darker. Whispered within the elite of Halel’s rebellion is growing unease and discontent, conversations recorded only in mythological references found deep within Halel-controlled space – specifically the Sol system. This division seems to be coming from within, as several factions of Halel loyalists have broken ties, reporting that this once mighty angelic being is actually a liar, too desperate to hold onto his iron grip and too ruthless to show even the slightest sign of compassion or concern for those affected by his rebellion or under his rule.

Recently, fleet movements of Heaven’s Guard as well as Gonago’lai suggest that a massive shift toward a final conversion of forces is underway. The most visible signal for this event, recorded by Galatians as the Blooming Prophecy, is the miraculous and spontaneous bloom of every Percillion everywhere simultaneously. A carefully calculated miracle of astral-bioengineering by the Leng’gui, this timer has set the cadence for a truly monumental conclusion to the Fell War. Halel’s forces have retreated and are reinforcing their fortifications in the Sol system, preparing for a pitched battle that, according to sources captured from his ranks, will leave an indelible mark on reality, as he intends to bring about extinction rather than surrender. Even low-level cadets, however, have been informed that the Creator’s Prince Yeshua is on the move and is traveling through extra-dimensional space toward Galat.

A Seven Words Thank You

What a whirlwind year!

I moved to the Pacific Northwest to be near siblings and parents with blessing of fond farewells from dear friends in Indiana. Thanks to the encouragement of many the first book is steadily making its way to the presses. So many blessings, permit me to name just a few as we prepare to nestle in for the holidays:

THANK YOU

  • Jesus – for your sacrifice and providence, my doubts and periodic tantrums not withstanding, I owe everything to you.
  • Acelyn, Tori, Chris and Judy – 20 years of family connections in Indy. May your endeavors be blessed and bring light and life.
  • Laurie – for unfailing cheerleading and late night discussions that inspire and encourage. Without you the book would not be hitting stores soon.
  • Aaron – for hours of counsel, wisdom and intellectual friendship as I endeavor to bring science and faith together.
  • Jim, Andy, Kat, Tim and Chris – for years of dear friendship, good times and adventures living in worlds made of dice, painted figures and a litany of literary lols as we make fun of ourselves.
  • Sarah, Ana, Travis, Lucy, Prosper, Schaefer, Jude, Ruth, and Levi – for opening your hearts and hearths to a newcomer in the Northwest. Your kindness, charity and encouragement made a hard year much easier.
  • Dennis and Cindy – for sharing Thursday’s with me while I tried to find my place and bring Seven Words to Xulon Press.
  • Carrie – for friendship and support through hard times and believing in me to do it.
  • Barlow’s Restaurant – for lending one of your booths to a stray.

Species: Leng’gui

Tai’Ling

Ghaust

The Leng’gui are a semi-aquatic, humanoid race of aliens whose presence in the local cluster originates from the Chi star system and whose practices, society and technology are among the most advanced and enigmatic in the region. Although they prefer to take humanoid forms, their technology left such limitations to ancient history long before the Fell Wars. By that time, they already had the ability to move the consciousness of a being into any incarnate biology via complex astral-biological machinations. Among their daunting technologies that allowed this is the Chi Dasa, a gemstone that can store a living consciousness within it. Along with other similar tools the Leng’gui can both resurrect the deceased and move consciousness to biological forms that have little, if anything, in common with humanoid appearance.

Leng’gui are fiercely loyal to Heaven’s Guard and are as close to angelic as might be carnally possible. They possess a potent form of telepathy, seven sets of vocal cords and due to federated consciousness are capable of up to seven simultaneously separate thoughts at a time, which dwarfs most other humans limit of one. 

Everything about being and working with the Leng’gui is… complicated. One instrument used to bridge the gap between their capabilities and those of their peers is a simplified version of their language, known as Sekhut. Used first by Galatians to communicate with them natively when the situation required it, this language may be difficult, but it still only allows child-like speech and lacks entire octaves of syllables and grammatical structure. The result is that negotiations and encounters with the Leng’gui are replete with over-long fanfare and preparations to ensure the best chances of true understanding.

Aside from their technological and biological differences that might otherwise separate Leng’gui from their peers, this race also has an affinity with the hyper-advanced race of living structures known only as Gonago’lai who have chosen to work with them to terraform countless worlds. As one of the few species to successfully communicate more than rudimentary statements to these beings, the Leng’gui are critical bridges to and among the exceedingly few allies of a being that seems able to anchor reality itself by nothing but its presence.

Lastly, the social systems of the Leng’gui set it apart from most human systems in many ways. One of the more treacherous distinctions is that a practice common among other humanoids is highly offensive – so much so that the act has a name – (ra) or Blasphemy. Ra is the use of a title or name of a profession as a replacement for the name of the one who does the task. Considering that many human societies engage in this practice in the naming of their children or family lines, awareness of this powerful divergence can be a life and death lesson as it is highly offensive to Leng’gui.

The Dofa Tree

In the Li star system, on several of the moons around Haun’hai, known as the Belt Worlds, an unusual transplant from the jungle worlds of Chi has taken root, called the Dofa Tree. The Dofa, pronounced “doe fa,” is a slow-growing tree that prefers dark, shaded regions to grow in. It has deep, emerald leaves, long tresses of shiny, purple berries, and slick, white bark that sheds thin, glittering slivers of its skin throughout the year. First introduced to inhabitants of Miseo by traders arriving from the Chi system several millenia ago, this plant was initially mistaken for a bush native to that moon until they both outgrew their native doppelgangers and produced fruits with bizarre properties.

Dofa berries grow in clusters of grape-like fruit whose chewy skin has a strong, spicy licorice flavor that, when coupled with its juicy inner meat’s honey-like sweetness, makes for fantastic candy throughout the Belt Worlds. The patience required to wait for the trees to mature enough to harvest, combined with the fact that they only fruit every other year, might have made any foods or drinks made from Dofa berries a rarity. However, when the berries are fermented into ale with a particular lichen found most commonly on Miseo, the resulting mild euphoria demonstrates why both ordinary and pirate traders throughout the region have chosen to grow large orchards of the trees on the outskirts of coastal towns like Crashton. These effects, although not incapacitating, are reknown for their ability to ease pain and relax tense muscles that are overworked by long hours of labor in the turbulent seas or skies of Miseo.

One particularly unique tree has been celebrated at the famed “Gobesh Caves” just northwest of Crashton. This tree is mentioned in the archaeological wonder known as the “Tablets of Gobesh,” which document the strange time paradox that is colloquially known as the Haun’hai Incident. It was discovered and its base reinforced after the arrival of the SS Agape and her armada. It remains the oldest Dofa Tree in the system, at over 17,000 years old.

Pnunillion Weave

This Galatian bionanite technology was in widespread use by the beginning of the Fell War. It was adopted most by the military for several reasons, not the least of which was its ability to regenerate tissue on the battlefield. Pnunillion cells could be programmed to work together and to create biological as well as mundane materials, tools, and energy weapons. All of these features are controlled by the primary processor, which embeds itself next to nerve clusters in its host’s body, using them as a means of highly advanced communication. This connection allows the weave to “read the intentions” of its host. Generally delivered using a specialized transponder, this tool levels the field of combat for human armies, which often had to face otherworldly creatures capable of polymorphism, teleportation, astral projection, energy discharges, and electrical channeling. Pnunillion appears in the host as a colorful tattoo, often taking fractal shapes, patterns, or even letters. The size and depth of these tattoos are usually a measure of the potency of the effects that the weave offered.

Pnunillion’s power source is a carefully guarded secret. Rumors suggest that it is extra-dimensional, and especially advanced versions of this weave are capable of interfacing with what some Fell worlds refer to as the “supernatural” realm. Although both Galatian and Leng’gui cultures have discarded many mythological beliefs regarding the spirit world, they have also adopted others after advances in astral-biosciences proved two things definitively that were at odds with both colloquial views of spirits and limited classical scientific attempts to ignore evidence using purely material explanations.

  • First, the living essence of a being is not only very real, but it is arguably more real than some dimensions to which it interfaces. Souls are multidimensional, exotic material patterns that, although they can be altered or reshaped, cannot be reproduced or created by any known technology. Consequently, the creation of a soul is universally considered the exclusive realm of the Creator – known as the One from whom all Souls originate.
  • Secondly, the soul is a quantifiable, stable pattern of exotic energy that interfaces with material native to any dimension where it appears in high enough concentrations. Understanding of these facts has enabled advanced biological and technological structures to attach and respond to living intent at speeds and complexities that are simply not possible with traditional chemistry or mechanics alone.

Astral-bioscientists study these patterns that make up souls. Due to their more profound understanding of this form of physics, Pnunillion can operate with remarkable speed and demonstrate profound abilities to seemingly create and dispel material from and to nothing. Still, those who observe soul patterns in dense concentrations, such as those found in beings like the Gonago’lai and Seraphim, find that baffling and often contradictory abilities and features emerge. This observation leads to bizarre conclusions about the nature of the soul and the stigma associated with its study as a “spooky” science, despite any advances that the studies have contributed to technology.

News: Seven Words Updates II

A great big thank you to Xulon Press and to the editor and staff who have supported me in this process. In addition, thank you to all who have helped with research, late nights in coffee shops, and long phone calls. Publication plans are proceeding well, and the first book, Seven Words: Storge, is in the final stages of editing, and my goal remains to be ready by Christmas this year. Also, the draft manuscript for the second book, Seven Words – Phileo, is now about 90% complete.

A shout-out to just a few of the people (to respect privacy I do not name them here, but they all know who they are) as well as the places that have been my evening haunts or daytime support.

My sweet child and family are still in Indiana, for your encouragement and the most excellent all-natural berry jam ever to make it across the country to my table.

My friends in Indy and Grand Haven, whose hospitality, games, and adventures have been a wonderful source of entertainment and encouragement.

ZESCO Restaurant Equipment Distributors – for your staff’s support and encouragement

Sahm’s Place, Indianapolis – Thanks to all the waiters, managers, and waitresses who stopped by to offer their encouragement.

Los Rancheros Indianapolis – For the hours of great Mexican food and people, and for being the diner that let me write while they cooked!

My brother, sisters, and parents are in Washington for their constant support during the move.

EDMO – Thanks to all the staff for your support, for welcoming me to my new home in Washington, and for your interest in this work.

Barlows Restaurant – Liberty Lake for the warm welcome and the refreshing Huckleberry Mule, and tons of coffee during a summer of settling in.