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Chapter 1 In the beginning was the word, formed from gaseous clouds, vapors and mists.

Pulling apart, coming together, translucent light, brought into being by a force larger than the void, and this force now gave life to all. Creation had begun. The creation of a perfect world. Colors of radiant breathtaking luminosity. Landscapes and panoramic views of majestic splendor. Souls were now brought into being, brought into life from light, and were made from light. They seemed to have no power except thought. they spoke to each other soundlessly, communicating thoughts to each other, reading each other

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