My name is Leilac Leamas, although those who truly knew me understood that even that identity was just a mask, a façade behind which lurked a more complex figure. By trade, I was a corporate consultant, operating at the intersections where commerce, politics, and influence coalesced. But beneath the surface of that seemingly innocuous professional label, I was an operative. My currency was the clandestine information that could either build empires or bring them tumbling down.

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In this third art book we explore Alvinus. A place where the walls between realities are very thin. You will find glimpses into the different phases of reality. Some of the inhabitants of the floating island can observe these glimpses as they are happening. To some outside of the island they come in the form of dreams(or are they nightmares?) like in the case of the author. So come join me on this trip through the whacky sexy shiny rubbery world of Alvinus!