RADENG
 Generations of homogenous civilizations kept clippings from their ordered archives, each, with a language rich in semantic context and took great lengths to set each other in a correct mode of correlation.
 This planet had been under observation for some time, with congressional cogwheels sped forward in their holonomic engines of foresight, nevertheless, the leadership didn't count on foreign articles to torque the axle of change.  By chance, this change only affected the subtle neuronal chemistry of a certain organized nervous system.  This often means more discord in dreams and harmonic hammering the Kevlar of Karma, for certain people in plastic positions.
 Gathering momentum, the gown of growth with footnotes of feelings has Dhonah Kheight from Chapter Alphox with OrganiCycle Klimbloomme with intense voltage to vaccinate any remaining pathways of her brain; subtle shields and diastolic daggers integrate the splintered quadrants of queries.
 She sees the populous, but they have only managed to see here as a camouflaged porter, pieced together an outward, technological push while having remained content at inner pursuits for countless aeons, and this rakes a travesty as a collective.
 For they once were bright beacons with a true gem capped to crown their spiritual gown, now the very same devotion is spent at engineering new world links auguring ecological feedback with requests from planet Fyderm to share its' geotectonic thrusts.
 Resounding muse as a missile managed to elaborate the exospheres engine of vision, seeing the planetary children blossom onto parallel hurdles to conquer.
 Dhonah drunk on reams of recursive liquor lavishly seeding her own thought processes with anchored armaments to issue new taxonomic themes into the ether-spatial lithosphere of planet Fyderm.  She splashed into strategic afterthought and thanked Klimbloomme for raising chrono-harmonic point-scales in the final eradication of the remaining xeno-zones within its mainframe.
 She has true disdain when it comes to reframing reality, however unpleasant the mission may be, she knows that for a true piece of art of managing an entire planet, she has to scour her mind clean, with this done she has to peel portions off and chant her journey unchiseled.
 For their department of ecological resources, the management of research and design tallied tens of thousands of new symbiotic inventions that led to an outcropping of Fyderm in GeoChemical solids with regular geometric lattice.  Ordinarily these solids would have a pure lattice, but a subtle skewing from a viral vortex that represents the onslaught of changes, has repurposed the very stellar cities these people managed to construct.
 With utmost care, did they believe everything, all their passageways veined like fractal arteries fanned out to connect in rapid succession, securing space-time with agile bliss.
 As witness, Dhonah pulled a droor on the drivetrain, ticked a torus upon the very light-cone, magnified the order from which these GeoMones mingled and foresaw the intent in very alien enlightenment.  Pushing the umbra umbrella through the donut of their spiritual drought, as a dreadnought, she flowered into full blossom with all rare crosshairs drawn onto the dynamic rulers.
 Measuring twice, to cut once, Dhonah demanded that the projector screens build a beautiful soulcraft.  The incision on her cervix bled a convex avatar of angelic frequencies, since the Kevlar clippings kept premonition of this, it is best if she allowed autonomity.
 Armored in her ichor, the answer inched closer to their infusionary colonies, now spanning an entire universe in scalar radar severing the secrets of their infection away so that the flag of their ferocity shows the unsightly velocity to the once plastic faces, now authentic.  These GeoMones became the puzzle-piece decreased of any delineated demons to inaugurate new S.T.A.R.E. technology.