Character Description:
Otrivert, the B Cell Knight
The brave protector of the nucleus. Fights not with anger, but with memory and healing.
Immunara, the Goddess of B Cells
A spirit of radiant light. She blesses the library with her crown and marks shadows with her holy sign.
Baelor, the Wizard of Binding (B Cell)
Can tie proteins into powerful knots that trap enemies. Wise and patient.
Seraphine, the Wizard of Sparks (B Cell)
Casts chains of light and fire to block invaders. Fierce and kind.
Nyxar, the T Cell Assassin
Silent and sharp. If a shadow betrays the library, Nyxar strikes without hesitation.
The Hijacked RNAs
Cowardly messengers, twisted by the poisoned carriage. They spread lies and confusion, laughing in the dark.
The Healthy RNAs
Brave messengers who carry true instructions, even when the shadows chase them.
The Plant Spirits
Green allies from the outside world. They bring healing potions, bonding with Immunara's light and helping the kitchens cook defenses.
The Ribosome Kitchens
Busy builders who cook the recipes of life. With the right messages, they make healing proteins.
Smogrin
The transport carrier who is now toxic and poisoned by his code.
In the great library of the child's nucleus, peace never lasted long. Shadows always found a way to creep in.
This time, it was not a crowned virus.
It was a carriage, Smogrin — a broken transport protein, once meant to carry gifts across the cell's roads. But it had been poisoned by a toxic world outside, its wheels coated in smoke, its breath filled with pollution.
The poisoned carriage rattled through the nucleus gates, heading straight for a hidden place: a scroll whispered about in secret.
The forbidden chromosome.
The Y.
Why it was forbidden, none knew. Not the histones, not the ribosome kitchens, not even the knights. But all felt its danger. If harmed, it could echo across the body in ways no one could predict.
The Allies Arrived
The ribosome kitchens clattered their pots in alarm.
"We need recipes! We must cook healing proteins!"
"There must be a coded flaw in the ingredients, maybe the mRNAs are hijacked." Said a ribosome from the kitchen.
But the scribes of RNA were trembling. Some had been hijacked by the shadow, their letters twisted into lies. They quivered and cackled, spreading fear.
Yet two brave RNAs stood tall, holding clean instructions close to their chests.
Into this chaos swept Otrivert, the B Cell Knight, his shield gleaming. At his side came two wizards:
Baelor, the Wizard of Binding — he could tie proteins into powerful knots.
Seraphine, the Wizard of Sparks — she could set chains of light ablaze to block invaders.
From the shadows glided a figure cloaked in silence: Nyxar, the T Cell Assassin. His eyes were sharp, his blades unseen. He spoke little, but his presence was a promise — if the scroll was betrayed, he would strike without mercy.
Just when the battle seemed too great, a strange light shimmered from beyond the cell.
It was the plants.
Not eaten, not swallowed, but spirits of green, reaching from roots and leaves into the child's body. They carried the breath of forests, the songs of chlorophyll, the wisdom of ancient trees.
They offered their healing essences — metaphysical potions — shimmering drops of bonding light that twined with Immunara's crown and the spells of the B Cell wizards.
The potions mixed like magic in the ribosome kitchens, cooking into atomic soups of healing.
But the poisoned carriage would not stop. It screeched, it rammed, it sent the cowardly RNAs scuttling across the floor with twisted laughter. The two healthy RNAs stood bravely, delivering their scrolls into the hands of Baelor and Seraphine.
The library shivered as the shadow drew closer to the forbidden scroll.
And in the silence before the clash, Nyxar's voice cut the air:
"If it touches the Y, I strike."
The Histones tightened.
The Wizards raised their staffs.
Immunara's crown blazed.
And the plants sang in chorus, their voices a green prayer of healing.
The battle for the forbidden chromosome had begun.