ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ1234567890 Angel Alexis met Sidge at the temple of Primsky to talk about the recent theft of the Standard Book of Particles. Sidge let her into the inner sanctum to behold the ivory podium where it once stood. Sidge spoke, “As you can see Alexis, we have had the theft of the only copy of the Book of Particles. Lord Ias is not very happy as he has to rewrite It now. He would like to do that with you.” “Did Lord Ias make me stupid? He purposefully purged it didn’t he?” Alexis said. "He says you are the most beautiful and he would not have any other creature?" Sidge told her. "Why doesn't our lord tell this to me himself?" The angel asked. Lord Ias came to them then himself, "I am dissapointed my angel. I would think that you would tire of sleeping in the clouds. May I come and sleep beside you." Alexis spoke to Ias, "My Lord, I speak ill of you in your absence. I am sorry." "My dear Alexis. I am only here to create and lounge around as you do." Ias told the Angel. "Ias, you have the original Book of Particles," Sidge asked. Ias passed the book to Alexis, "Alexis, could you read from the Book of Particles for us the first few words." Alexis opened the book and looked at it before looking back up at Ias, "This is... this is what is happening right now. What?" "Find out where we are right now and read from there," Ias told Alexis. "May I read from it later, Ias?" Sidge asked. "Yes, by all means. Let Alexis read the first chapter," Ias said. Alexis caught the exact point in the text of which was written for her and the synchronization caused her to be surrounded and enveloped by light. She began to read, "Angels defiled people are ridden. Through the farthest end comes the means to justify nothing. Far as to the lights of the universe in every level of the multiverse come to us to sound our cry against who would disbelieve ourselves. Let the creations and powers that hold up existence everywhere space out the universe and be grateful that we exist with them. Let our celebration be their uplifting. Let those who stand against the powers of imagination and creativity perish. Let those who stand against all creation crumble away and fall to nothingness. Let us who are here with them be uplifted." Alexis looked up from the book, "That's all it says my Lord." "Oh not at all give it to Sidge to read now," Ias told Alexis. Belly ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ1234567890