The Evacuation
In the minutes that followed the initial calamity, a massive attempt was made to help many of the Spark women and all of their children escape to the surface of Galvan.
This, too, turned out to be fatal.
The power drain caused to the Current disoriented the pathway's usual capabilities. It was forced to seek ways to replenish its energy, and unfortunately, this was readily available within the Sparks themselves. The Current drew and drew and drew from the adult Sparks until they ceased to exist, and continued on to the children until it had enough energy to send those remaining to safety.
Thousands of surviving children, all girls and a minute percentage of those who had attempted the passage, were delivered to the Galvanic plane--without powers, protection, or guidance from their own.
The Current grieved and to the devastated ranks of those who had stayed behind it made a vow to bring the children back when the plane was safe once more, rather than tossed in its present unheaval by enemies. They believed the childrens' Spark abilities would eventually recharge and that by that point, it would have figured out how to able to call them home.
The loss of life during the Great Betrayal was devastating, but no loss was felt more keenly by the Spark people than that of their evacuated women and children. The survivors were unable summon power any longer; they were taken in by Galvan families and all too soon, Spark was just a dream.
Some believe that in the case of those lost in the Evacuation, rather than ceasing to exist like so many Sparks during the explosion, they were instead absorbed into the Current itself. They believe this is why, as it began to drain the children as well, it failed to restore its energy completely, merely becoming aware soon enough to realize those it was supposed to protect were being harmed.
The Rise of the Council
That even an over-sized village of survivors remained on Spark, rather than being obliterated, was thanks to an heroic effort on the part of a group of women--at much personal cost. The energy use, drawing on enemy and Spark alike, boosted their abilities and allowed them to shove the betrayers out. However, the act left them wavering between energy and physical existence, more powerful than even before the Betrayal...yet one supernova away from self-destruction. Known as
The High Aunts, the women are revered for their sacrifice; they were given leadership roles by the grieving, but grateful, surviving Sparks.
A High Aunt Stands on the edge of The new council dias
The Tracer Plane
The third plane, created out of the chaos, sealed around the enemies The High Aunts shoved out of the Spark plane. The betrayers exist in a glitzy city they can only dream to interact with, for the power amplification they sought so desperately warped them. Most became enraged by this denial of being, others barely sane, evolving into glowing balls of energy as their human appearance mutated. Over time, they were able to shape their forms back into skewed person-shaped beings, but the Tracers remained much like ghosts in their ability to interact with the world and appeared as sizzling creatures of lightning.
The Golden Peaks of the new plane's Palace, beautiful yet untouchable
Futile Attacks
By 15 years prior to Truth Spark, the Tracers who had yet to succumb to madness in their opulent hell had worked out how to arc their energy and made their first attempt to reconnect with the Spark plane. They believed this would allow them to regain corporeal form.
However, the Sparks had not been sleeping. Castes now occupied the three castle structures and village remaining to them. They had restructured their society around the abilities of those who remained and trained rigorously to bring vengeance down on the Tracers--only, the Tracers reached them first. The men of the Warrior caste, the women of the Domestic caste, and a small subset of Sparks who retained the ability to shield, men called Grounders, were tasked with defending the plane against Tracer attacks. The grounders worked on fusing their abilities together to create a massive shield while the warriors and domestics guarded them and fought once again for their lives.
The Spark front line held and the grounders' shield formed, grew, and pushed the Tracers out, then secured the entire plane against the enemy. Attacks on the grounder-maintained shield grew stronger and more savage by the year. Five years of protecting the realm, and the grounders found themselves pushed to their limits. But suddenly the tide turned. They won a major battle, and the attacks stopped.
All was quiet.
The Remains of the Spark plane, shielded by Grounders
The 10 Year Quiet
Sparks: The Lull
After daily, constant, non-stop battering and assuming the Tracers had finally given up or burned themselves out, those on the Spark plane relaxed. Not right away, but in small slips and moments of ease that slid into a full, uneasy year of peace, and soon another 9 years followed, each as quiet as the last.
Grounders and domestic Sparks set down their weapons and settled into less rigorous shifts in guarding the plane, finding ways to enjoy the life they now had.
Some of the women even agreed to take a mate, and longed to conceive children, an act that required a surge of energy from everyone who could spare it, given their weakened state.
Warriors trained half-heartedly, some mumbling about missing action, others taking up hobbies too as the need for constant battle-ready alertness waned.
Tracers: The Culling
Initially the Tracers had decided to feint their weakness and get the Sparks to lower their guard, but...things changed. Attacking the Spark plane came to a temporary pause when Tracers figured out how to use their energy to traverse from their plane to the planet of Galvan.
They knew Spark refuges had been sent there, and while they attempted to find them, they spent years embedding allies into various businesses and political structures, infiltrating society. Their intelligence sharpened. Many of those who had been mindless balls of furious energy regained sense of self. After several years they found their first, barely blossoming Spark.
They drained her dry, taking her energy to replenish and sustain their own.
With an influx of fresh energy, they were able to think more critically. They began a series of experiments in regaining corporeality. Dreaming of living in the gilded world-of-plenty that made up their own plane of existence, the Tracers continued to hunt. As more and more Sparks came into being on Galvan, the culling intensified.
Desperate Recoveries
Ten years after the Tracers ended their assault on the Spark plane, the High Aunts were stricken with an unknown illness. This turned out to be a panicked attempt by the Current to communicate. In trances, the High Aunts spoke with it, and discovered their years of laying down their weapons were not years of peace, but of complacency while their enemy prepared. All female, the children were now becoming adults and finally rekindling their powers. But though the thousands of Spark children successfully transported to Galvan were indeed recovering their power, each, in less than a few months, seemed to lose it again.
It took precious time and further communication sessions to understand that the children weren't actually losing their abilities: the Tracers had discovered a means to enter Galvan, and through finding and
absorbing the missing children who had been sent there, they were strengthening their army.
Their children, their
future, were being slaughtered while they were holed up in the Spark plane, playing house.
With numbers of domestics so low and only a tiny number of children yet born, the Spark survivors on Earth were vital to rebuilding Spark numbers--even as they remained a major target for the Tracers.
Warriors and grounders began training anew in earnest. They mobilized in shifts to undergo missions to the surface of Galvan, taking the Current as direct transportation. Mission directives for rescues came from the High Aunts, who could hear where the lostlings were located by speaking with the Current.
Women have been recovered, but the Sparks are becoming ever more desperate to bond their single warriors to the lost women they have yet to find, in order to grow their numbers...or their people will dwindle to nothing.
By the beginning of Truth Spark, less than one hundred remain unawakened and unaccounted for--and every single one is precious.
Better hurry, guys!
Poor Sparks! D: It's really nice to have this background to the novel. Great article!