Publisher's Synopsis
Imagine with me, will you? Imagine that you're a spy or some sort of peeping-tom, and you can see them there in the conference room. Imagine that just like the Cekko people you've got the special powers, and the ability to go on for long periods of time without sleeping even an hour, or eating, or doing anything else as normal everyday people do. Imagine that with all of that, you can still function at your peak, and stay focused and alert. And there you are at a vantage point where you are hanging out suspended somewhere on the outside of the meeting room properly. Just out of sight, and also out of their knowledge of you being there. But you're nonetheless there, you're there, eavesdropping on the meeting and spying in on the conversation. Trying to see what's going on and hear what you can hear. You're there listening in on it...
Well. These well-sculptured, firm-bodied Cekko-warrior girls traverse diverse dimensions astride long-legged Zebra-striped beasts in search of the lost Genodes. Dishing out their brand of peace and passivity liberally along the way, not even special agent Shadow was to be spared. Yes, Shadow casting was a regular everyday occurrence in the Cekkoland sphere. Until he was force-pushed out and into the humanoid spheres, and now, look. Look at what they have gone and done...
