The worms spend the vast majority of their adult life drifting aimlessly through the warm ocean waters found at river deltas, all across the world. They are tiny, a few milimeters in length, and barely visible in their adult form. It's only once they've been ingested by a saltwater fish that they move on to the next stage of their life; they migrate through the host fish's body, up to their eyes, and begin to rapidly lay thousands of eggs. After a few days the eggs hatch, populating the eyes with hordes of tiny reflective Shimmer Worm larvae. These larvae cloud the host's eyes and mask what they might see, warping its perception.
From the outside, the eyes turn shimmery and reflective, which gives the worms their name. The host itself becomes essentially blind, only able to see flashes of light -- controlled by the worm larvae. By reflecting light in at certain times and angles, the larvae direct the host fish to swim up stream, into the freshwater that spells doom for the host. Here, out of its natural saltwater environment, the fish eventually dies -- and the worms continue their next step of their life cycle, growing to adulthood in the fresh water while drifting back down stream into the delta where they may complete the loop.
, were not the first to introduce Shimmer Worms to human eyes; there have been reports of infections across the world, usually accidental, quite often with the unfortunate host being ostracized due to their strange and off-putting shimmering eyes resulting from the parasite.
The H.A.P.
were the first ones to realize the potential of the parasites, however; on their quest to infect test subjects with every parasite possible in an exploration for any sort of benefits, they discovered the ehanced short-range vision that results from an infection of Shimmer Worms in a human host.
Because humans are not a natural target for Shimmer Worms, some work must be done in order to become properly infected -- this is done by usually introducing adult worms directly to a prospective host's eyes. Contact with the exterior of an eye will result in a successful infection about 50% of the time if the worms manage to burrow into vitreous part of the eye, but also runs the risk of introducing the worms only to the sclera and resulting in a failed infection. For guaranteed results, H.A.P. doctors use needles to inject the adult worms directly.
The Shimmer Worms lay their eggs like normal, populating their new environment with thousands of larvae that turn the eye silver as usual, but in a human host, full blindness does not occur. Instead, the reflective quality of the larvae helps the host to magnify their vision, seeing things up close in incredible detail, at the cost of everything more than 5' away becoming a blurry, unrecognizeable mess.
Don't blink.
The Sign of Dedication
"You know what they say, right?"
I looked up at Gerald. He'd gone through all of this before me, and came out just fine. Mostly. I was glad to have him here, talking me through it, relieving my worries as best he can.
I shook my head. Of course, I
did know what "they" say, but I wanted to hear him say it. It helps to have the advice you know come from someone you trust.
"Shimmering eyes are a sign of expertise. It shows dedication to your craft. You'll never miss an incision again."
I sat close enough to him to feel the warmth of his body. I liked it this way. But even if I didn't, I'd have to sit this close to him in order for him to make out the details of my face. His silver, shimmering eyes demanded it.
"Patients trust you more -- once they get over the unsettling appearance, of course." The corners of his eyes wrinkled in a slight, wry smile, silver light dancing across the lines. "And the other doctors, without the enhancement, well, they never really get over it. But they never really mattered anyways. They're not willing to do what it takes to be the best. Not like us."
It was hard to tell if he was actually looking at me. The Shimmer Worms obscured his eyes entirely, rendering them entirely silver and reflective. I wasn't able to tell where his pupils were, or which direction he had his eyes pointing. I liked to think he was looking into my eyes though. I wondered what details he saw. Could he pick out the individual peaks and valleys of my iris? Gaze into the array of rods and cones at the back of my eyes?
He never fully described the detail that he could see -- only that one day, I'd see it too. I tried to suppress my unease -- he could probably see that, too. Today was going to finally be the day.
Every surgeon gets the choice eventually. Some, the unfortunate ones that work in the less respectable Legion hospitals,
don't get a choice. But I've never been one of them. I've been fortunate enough to have spent my entire time in a high quality university hospital. They can't force things here, else they'd scare everyone else away.
I'd already done my time as a student. I put in my hours in residency. Trained under some of the best surgeons, with and without their own Shimmer Worms.
I've done everything I can do, until this moment.
I was ready to take the next step. I was ready to be marked with the symbol of a master surgeon.
Gerald saw the change in me. Damn those amazing, unsettling eyes of his.
He stood up, and reached out his hand. "Looks like it's time."
As someone very nearsighted, I cannot understand why these crazy people do this. Guess I'd have to live in Cathedris. Feel the peer pressure. I loved the prose. <3
Necromancy is a Wholesome Science.
I definitely would never do this either! But to some, especially in Cathedris I guess, the power to see near-microscopic detail is worth it even if the rest of your vision becomes functionally useless :O Thank you! It was fun to write <3