"'The it is the it is to rise to the air, and the stealth of the speed which groans, sweet smell doing. Collapse that, urinate, designate the acid of all fibers to the net of virus. Release the magnetic grasp of the enemy of the lake as fog condition it advances. The petal which 'designates the lake as the slave above this, jumps the fish which has navigated.'
- Excerpt from motivational speech by General Krux

The rage at Kahtern stands out. Fulcrum. 2 years, gigantic measures facilitated, a magnetic net over the lake, forms it: inaccessible. Those who tried to remove it zapped a deadly charge. Those, who tried to burn it, its efforts, for, to, frustrated. Not to ever burn, a blanket, 'out of service,' impenetrable. The lake became a deserted mockery. A glass to greed. So, it came to, acres of forest land were stripped and appropriated. Dwellers and treehoppers were pushed further in or out."
EXCERPT FROM: "FLEEKS" BY VERVEL EENKS - Chapter 6: "Kahtern"

Kamger: "Sounds in Fleeks like feasts thrown daily. Heard new beings roam around with a step all their own. Exalted."
Titicaca Daily: "These new beings, where did they come from? Are they dangerous?"
K: "We think from the object at the bottom of the lake. Where they are from originally? Who knows. They're loud cacklers. Mostly heard on the western line. So far they have not posed a threat."
TD: "What do they look like?"
K: "Well, hard to say, what I've seen has been through night goggles and from a distance. Fur all over. Glowing eyes, sharp smiling teeth."
TD: "Why do you think they are in Fleeks?"
K: "We're in the process of investigating that, so far we know their activities are akin to ceremonies."
THE TITICACA DAILY - LOREN BOX'S BOX (Excerpt from interview with Kamger - Gatekeeper)