Prologue

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I used to be one of them.

Just for a month.

I would sit in the armchair, drinking cheap alcohol from chipped glasses and discussing how to blow up the empire state building.

In my defense, I didn't know what I was doing. Still I can't help but think, maybe there would be other sylvirwings if it weren't for me.

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