It's an evening like any other, the fog slowly growing darker as A Peg arrives back home from a lecture, looking to grab a book and unwind in bed.
For the most part, A Peg is not a very spiritual person, his interest in three dimensions beginning and ending in the abstract. He's read Flatland before but mostly dismissed it as the ramblings of a madman, a very forward-thinking one in terms of mathematics, but a madman nonetheless, assuming it isn't a full fabrication. Instead, his idiosyncracies take on a very different flavor: he spends his time pondering square roots of negative numbers and power series.
Anton Peg's world is about to get an extra dimension.